Kinkiemena Diane Pie's Painfully Pleasurable Party

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Inside Pinkie’s mind, she sits staring at two mirrors that are facing her. One is a reflection of Pinkamena, and the other is Kinkiemena. They both stare at her with displeasured looks.

“So, why is she here?” Kinkiemena asks.

Pinkie tries to look happy and said “Well, in order to speak to you, I need her here too.”

Pinkamena giggles and says “Yeah, because we’re like… connected!”

Kinkiemena rolls her eyes and claimed “Well, just as long as this conversation doesn’t get boring, I guess I can deal with her.” She looks at Pinkie and continues. “Look, the only reason we’re talking right now is because you think Rainbow Dash is yours, well she’s not!”

Pinkie gulped and said “But, it really doesn’t matter… I mean were all the same pony, right?”

“Wrong!” Kinkiemena shot back. “You’re Pinkie, and I’m Kinkiemena! There’s a difference. Don’t ever forget that.”

Pinkie frowned and asked “Well… if that’s the way you want it… then alright… Rainbow Dash is yours, just be softer with her, okay?”

Kinkiemena simply chuckled, and then everything returned to normal. The two mirrors vanished and Pinkie found herself in her room, lying on her bed comfy and warm. Just then, the door opened and Rainbow pounced on Pinkie. As she tugged and hugged the party pony, Pinkie asked “What’s going on???”

Rainbow chilled and said “You won’t believe this!” As she explained about the Wonderbolts, Pinkie just listened in amazement. Once she finished, Pinkie looked scared.

“You mean… you want Kinkiemena to be more harmful? But that could end really bad Dashie.”

Rainbow moved closer and tried to kiss her pink friend only to be stopped by her hoof.

“Wait a minute… I need to tell you something.” Pinkie said sadly.

“What is it?”

As Pinkie gulped, she cleared her throat and began. “I just had a talk with Kinkiemena… She wants you to understand that your hers… not mine. If you try and kiss me… well… she won’t be happy about it.”

Rainbow sighed and said “But… I want to be with you, not her… She can help me out with the pain thing while you’re being my special some pony!”

Pinkie grunted and claimed “It doesn’t work that way… I’m sorry Dashie, but this isn’t your call. If you want her to help you get used to, and even like pain, you’ll have to be loyal to her… not me.”

Rainbow looked at her friend and reluctantly agreed to do so. As the day pressed on, Rainbow fell asleep in Pinkie’s bed. When she awoke, she looked around the room and saw Pinkie leaving the bathroom. It was late, and the light illuminating from the bathroom shone her shadow. The cyan Pegasus could just barely see the strait hair and wrist collars on her hooves. As Pinkie exited, she looked at Rainbow with a cunning smile.

“Follow me, Rainbow Lash!”

It was Kinkiemena, and this time she wasn’t going to hesitate tonight. As Rainbow shyly followed her questionable friend to the cellar, she found it to be the same room she had been in just last night. The instruments of sexual torture sat on a table while the one circular light showed a stock that the torturous mistress intended to use on her friend. As Rainbow looked at it, Kinkiemena ordered “Get settled in and I’ll lock this up.”

Rainbow did as she was told. Her hooves rested on the right placing of the holders and the top portion of the contraption sealed her in tight. As she heard the lock click, she thought Great… This is going to be horrible.

Kinkiemena sad down in front of her friend and grabbed her chin with her hoof. As Rainbow looked into her friends maniacal eyes, she saw her smiling.

“You know…" the pink mare said. "I think I’ll enjoy this a lot more now that I know we’ll be helping each other out. But you need to understand something first… You’re not to experiment with the Wonderbolts sexually!”

Of course, Rainbow was hoping she wouldn’t command this but knew it was for the best. She agreed to follow these orders and felt the tongue of her friend slip coyly into her mouth. It curled and rubbed on her own while causing her to moan. Kinkiemena closed her eyes and enjoyed this nice pleasure of a kiss, as did the Pegasus.

Once their lips parted, Rainbow gulped her friends taste down. Kinkiemena walked over to a lever and yanked it. As she did, two chains lowered themselves down and hung above Rainbow Dash’s wings. The Pegasus felt them clamp onto them and pull her wings up. As she groaned a little from the tension of her wings being strangled, Rainbow tried hard not to complain.

“You know, I think this calls for extra special tools.” Kinkiemena said lowering her head down to the table that held an arsenal of objects. She lifted one up with her mouth causing Rainbow’s eyes to widen in fear. A no.9 scalpel shone as the light touched and reflected off its mirror like texture. As it inched close to Rainbow’s hooves, she prepared herself by closing her eyes. Sharp stinging sensations were felt as the point entered the palms. She felt small drips of blood seep out and drop onto the concrete floor. Then the same feeling happened on the other hoof. She looked at her hooves with a worried look. They were both cut in the same place. Kinkiemena smiled and asked “Stimulating, isn’t it?”

Rainbow Dash disagreed by claiming “It hurts, and what’s worse is I can’t even stop the bleeding!”

The pink pony giggled and claimed “That’s the point. The whole reason for you being here is for me to help you get use to, and even enjoy pain!”

She walked back to the table, set the scalpel down and picked up a leather whip consisting of four plaited thongs, attached to a cylindrical handle. The handle was decorated with black and yellow bands of natural fiber. As she let Rainbow gaze at the instrument, she said “this is a much more dangerous whip. The one I used on you earlier was a basic long shot, but this is more of a wounding whip. This one can break through the fur and cut the skin!”

Rainbow gulped and said “Okay…” she knew asking her friend to be gentle would be silly, so she just prepared for the worst.

Kinkiemena circled around and brought the whip down hard onto the cyan flanks of her friend, leaving four very noticeable scratches. Once again, it whipped her making an even harsher spanking sound. As the Pegasus yipped in pain, Kinkiemena just continued to whip her flanks, back and shoulders while being extra careful not to hit her face. Painful sensations coursed through her being as lash after lash hit drastically on her coat. Soon, she felt blood drip onto the floor. As the liquid slid down her belly, she shivered at the feeling. Finally unable to take any more of the torture, she let her tears leave her eyes. When Kinkiemena noticed this, she approached the front of Rainbow and began licking the tears off her cheeks. This was unexpected, but soothing to the Rainbow maned mare.

“Come on, Rainbow… Don’t cry. It’s only pain.”

“Easy for you to say,” Rainbow claimed. “You’re not the one bleeding everywhere.”

The pink mistress kissed her friend to calm her. Soon, the tears stopped, and something new emerged within her. Warmth from the pain filled her head as the feeling suddenly retreated. It was like her entire nervous system went haywire and shut of all neurotransmitter deflectors in her mind, leaving the polar opposite feeling. Her entire body felt calm and pleased by the torture, something that she would have never expected. As her friend’s tongue left her, she smiled and asked if they could continue.

The whip hit once more on her spine, causing both pain and pleasure to erupt. Amazingly, the Pegasus smiled and said “More!” whip after whip lunged down onto her back making her bleed. A few drops of blood laid on the floor below her, and as her hooves bled along with her back, she couldn’t help but to feel an odd sublime euphoria in the darkly silhouette room. Nothing could compare to the feeling of pleasurable pain she felt right now.

Her back was completely coated in bleeding scars and whip lashes by the time Kinkiemena was finished with her. As she walked up to the table to get a circular, purple vibrator, she looked at her smiling friend. “See?” she asked. “I told you you’d like it eventually.”

Rainbow chucked and said “I don’t know what’s gotten into me… but it feels really good… but, Why?!”

Kinkiemena looked at the vibrator for a moment and explained “You see… the brain is a complicated thing… It reacts to pressure the same way an animal fends for its life. You need to survive, and when you know you’re going to be in pain, chances are it reacts to this knowledge by shutting down the parts that record pain and replace it with pleasurable endorphins. Most ponies would argue with this, but it seemed to work with you, so why not roll with it.”

She then picked up the vibrator and passed the cyan mare with a smirk. Rainbow felt it slide serenely into her hind lips and begin to vibrate leisurely. As her moans continued, the blissful pain of the scars induced her whole body and forced her into the world of pleasurable orientation. This was a first, and would definitely not be the last experience she loved. As she came, her moans mixed in with one last phrase before she blacked out.

“I LOVE PAIN!”

The last word echoed through the still aired room and teased the ears of Kinkiemena. As she sat in front of the now sleeping pony, she said “I knew you’d come around eventually.”