Noir reentered the bedroom, with a long strip of leather and some other odd items clutched in his magic, and smiled at the still prone form of Applejack, who returned the smile back at him. Placing the leather strip and the odd items onto the bed, Noir faced Applejack and sat on his haunches, rubbing her muzzle with his front hoof.

"Now, are you ready to begin, pet?" he asked.

"Yes, Master," Applejack gasped. Without another word, the Earth Pony heard a 'click'. Looking down, she saw a leather leash attached to her collar, being held in the grip of Noir's magic. He gave it a small tug and then turned Applejack towards the bed.

"Try and move to the bed for me, pet," Noir said. Applejack frowned, but with effort, managed to scooch to the edge of the bed. Then, with a squeak, she felt herself being lifted up by Noir's magic and deposited on the bed. Her flank was in the air, with her face being pressed down on the mattress. "Let's see if we can redden this pretty flank, pet." Applejack shuddered, as Noir knelt down to look in her bright green eyes. "Color?"

"G-Green, Master," Applejack said. Noir smiled again, and kissed her head, before stepping back a bit. His horn flared up again, as he lifted up a small leather paddle.

"Let's start with five swats of the paddle, alright? That should be enough since it's your first time, and I'd like you to count the hits if you can. Can you do that, pet?" Noir asked, rubbing Applejack's rump with the paddle gently. Applejack nodded.

"Yes Master," she said breathlessly. Without another word, Noir landed a large smack on Applejack's left flank. "AHH! One!"

"Good girl. Color?" Noir asked gently.

"Green, Master!" Applejack moaned. With a smirk, Noir gave another crack of the paddle on Applejack's right flank. "Two!"

"Good girl." The praise helped to keep Applejack calm. Another crack of the paddle on the left flank again.

"THREE!" Applejack yelled, which delved into a moan. She could feel her nethers start to moisten. Another crack to the left flank. "FOUR!"

"Good girl". The final crack was the hardest of them all.

"FIVE!" Applejack moaned again, tears pricking the corners of her eyes, as her slit got wetter. Noir pulled the paddle away, and then squirted some soothing oil onto the Earth Pony's flank, rubbing it soothingly.

"You were a very good girl, Applejack. I think you deserve a reward, yes?" Noir asked. Applejack nodded, taking shaky breaths. "Now, before we go any further, I need to know. Are you a virgin?" Applejack nodded again, turning her eyes down and biting her lip in shame. "Alright. Knowing that, I will not go any further with you in regards to penetration, until you feel ready, alright?" Noir asked, lifting up Applejack's face to look into her eyes.

"A-Alright, Master. Thank you," she said.

"There's no need to thank me, pet. Now, how do you feel about oral?" he asked, with a sly grin. Applejack blushed.

"I..I think that'd be fine, Master," Applejack said, her blush becoming larger.

"Good girl. Now, get on your back. Hang your head over the edge of the bed and open your mouth for me," he said. Applejack didn't hesitate and did as she was instructed, waiting patiently. Noir positioned himself onto his hind legs, placing his forelegs onto the bed, as he positioned his hardening cock near Applejack's mouth. "Turn your eyes to me, pet," he said. Applejack did as she was told, and moved her big green eyes to look at her Master's. He smiled, and his cock twitched. "Give the head a lick, slave. See what happens," he said. Applejack nodded, and gave a small, kitten lick to the head of Noir's cock, which twitched in response. Noir smiled, as Applejack gave the head another lick, then pulled himself closer to her mouth, so that his dick was above her muzzle. The musk of the pulsating organ was driving Applejack crazy, and she knew she needed to get it in her mouth, that was a certainty. But, Noir wouldn’t give her what she wanted so easily, simply dangling his pulsating member above her bottom lip. He grinned.

“Do you want this, pet?” he purred.

Applejack nodded her head frantically. “Yes Master! Please!”

“What do you want, Applejack? Beg for it,” Noir ordered, his red eyes becoming a shade darker.

Now, Applejack was not a pony who begged. Not in the slightest. The farm girl would rather be devoured by Timber Wolves than beg. So, to ask her to beg, in any other circumstance would yield a buck to the head.

This was not one of those circumstances. She wanted something, and that something was Noir’s throbbing cock that was mere inches from her mouth. So, she shuddered, and turned her voice to a tone that seemed to be a mix of ‘whining/moaning.’

“Please, Master. I want your cock in my mouth. Please! Put it down my throat!” Applejack begged. Noir smiled, planting a single kiss to the farm pony’s lips before slowly pushing his cock into her throat.

Applejack’s eyes widened, as the pulsating member stretched her mouth and cheeks wide, going to hit the back of her throat. When it did, she immediately gagged and almost wretched. Noir pulled out without hesitation as she coughed hard.

“Are you alright, pet?” he asked in a calm tone.

“Y-Yellow, Master,” Applejack said in a shaky tone. Noir nodded, helping her to sit back up and loosening the ropes a bit.

“Too early for a deepthroat,” he said. Applejack nodded, as he rubbed her back.

“I apologize, pet. I forget you’re new to this with how obedient you are,” Noir said with a smile. Applejack blushed, nuzzling the black stallion. “What do you say to a break and we can discuss what happened, hmm? I’ll make tea.”

Applejack smiled and nodded. “I’d..like that, Master,” she said, as the ropes fell off of her. Helping her to the floor, Noir brought her down to the sitting room. Placing a kiss on her cheek, he went to go make the tea, leaving Applejack alone.

Her mind raced. She meant what she’d begged him, she had wanted his cock in her mouth, but she had underestimated the size and width and the fact her throat was not yet suited to it. If there was one thing Applejack did not like, it was being untrained for something she wanted. So, she made the decision that once she went back to Ponyville, she’d ask Rarity if she had any material that could help her to be better trained. Knowing the fashionista was big in the lifestyle, she was bound to have something to help the farm girl master the art of submission.

Author's Note

Oh my Celestia! Guys, I’m so sorry it’s taken me this long to update but a lot of things have happened in my life that I had to focus on. I’d been working on this chapter in the background, but hadn’t yet figured out how to finish it. Now, it’s finished. We’ll leave Applejack and Noir for now. ON TO THE MASQUERADE! HIDE YOUR FACE SO THE WORKD WILL NEVER FIND YOU!

...Any Phantom fans here? No? Horse apples!