At the barrel, there were water droplets on the floor leading up to the exit.

I stood up and jumped off the platform, spreading my wings and gliding to the stairs.

I galloped to the first floor.

The door of the castle was wide open. “Fuck!”

I flew out of the castle and gained some height. There was some movement in the direction of the forest. It was Trixie! I focused my magic. It was a long distance for casting a telekinetic field, but I knew I could pull it off!

I squinted and extended my channels. It was a stretch, but even at that distance, I managed to form a bubble around my target. “Got her!” She was no Ursa Minor, so only a little force was needed to counter her weight.

“Help!” she yelled.

I accelerated my magic bubble under me, throwing her back into the castle.

A crash emanated from the hallway.

I scoured the surroundings. Nothing else was moving, nor was there any ponylike shape in the vicinity. It was still early in the morning and most ponies were probably still asleep. It was a good thing I started my days earlier than the rest of the plebeians.

I landed on the ground and stepped inside. I got lucky. But somepony was about to get very unlucky!

Trixie stood in the middle of the hallway. Her horn was charged. A book levitated in a magic field above her.

She slung her head forward, and the precious ballistic object accelerated toward me.

It crashed in the middle of the hallway halfway between us. The book was opened and I saw that at least one page got wrinkled.

I narrowed my eyelids and gazed at her. “My turn!” The surrounding shone in lavender as I charged up my horn.

She lifted a forehoof and shook her head.

A magic bubble enveloped her body and launched her down the stairs.

A rapid ramble and a crash let me know she reached the basement.

I shut the door of the castle with a hind hoof and thumped to the stairs. My steps were heavy, breathing fast.

Stairs creaked under my hooves. My vision narrowed.

I found the betrayer sliding across the floor away from me toward the platform. She looked at me with eyes wide open and mouth agape.

“Mistress, please! I don’t know what came over me. I couldn’t help myself. You’re the most determined pony! Knowing that hurting me is your main focus, I just couldn’t take it. You’d get what you want, even if it killed me. You always get what you want!”

“Hey, Trixie. You look like you could use some obedience training.”

“I’m so tired. I just want everything to end. I can’t take it anymore.”

“You may cry, but you have no right to complain! Not after what you did.”

“Calm down, master, please. I can still be good...”

I felt nothing but rage when I looked at the betrayer. I turned my head to the side to gather my thoughts, and then I saw it. Something metallic under the wardrobe… I charged my horn and levitated the object closer. “How did this get there?”

She took a step back but couldn’t escape my piercing gaze. There was silence. Biting on her lip was all she had to offer in response.

“I’ll give you something to bite on!” I floated up the gag and strapped it in her mouth.

“Nnn!” Her eyes shot wide, body shaking.

I pushed her in the holding construction and wrapped the straps around her appendages with my telekinesis.

Her body trembled like a leaf in the wind.

When I tightened the last restraint her body stilled. The binds dug into her fur-tight clothing, bending the skin under it.

She craned her head and shook it about. Her eyes were wide open, tears flowing.

I stood on my hind legs and floated the strap-on to me. After a few clicks, it firmly stood in attention between my hind legs. Directed by my magic, the scepter floated to me, and I caught it with a foreleg.

My forehoof brushed on Trixie’s back, across the ripped fabric and scratched skin beneath it. “If only there was somepony here I could talk to right now.” I looked around the room but found myself alone.

She raised her head looking back at me. “Nnn?”

I raised my eyebrows as I pierced her with my gaze. “Shut up, betrayer!”

I looked at the floating scepter and turned it around so that the engraved face pointed in my direction. It was the only face of reason in my proximity, so I confided in it. “She betrayed me! She has to pay!”

A supportive golden face stared at me blankly.

I extended a forehoof and caressed my scepter from head-top to the gem-bottom. “What if somepony saw her? I’d be in so much trouble! I can’t stand it. She could have hurt me so much! I can’t tolerate the probability of such a dire event occurring is higher than zero! I can’t accept it! And what if Spike doesn’t come back!?”

My heart thumped even faster. “No, I won’t stand for it!”

The traitor before me glanced at my form with the corner of her wide-open eye.

I looked at my strap-on then threw her a serious gaze.

I extended Vibe 9000 to its maximum length. “In your ass!”

“N-nn!”

I leaned on her with both forehooves and directed my strap-on between her legs.

Her muscles tensed.

I couldn’t get it in between her tightened ass cheeks.

My horn glowed as I focused on the scepter. I used it to slam against her hind legs from the sides.

“Nn!—Nn! ”She lifted her head and rolled back her eyes.

I pushed harder with my lower body while still pounding on her from the sides.

Her muscles relaxed for a moment and I managed to place the dildonic machine against her asshole.

There was resistance. I slammed at her even harder. I turned on my vibe 9000 and thrust with all my might.

“G-hh!” she choked on the gag.

The fully extended dildo was only half in, so I stepped closer to provide myself greater torque. In an attempt to relax her inner muscles, I hit her on her back with my forehooves and struck at her with my scepter randomly across the twitching body.

“N-gh!”

I hugged her body with all four legs and pushed in with my hips. “Uh, yeah!” I didn’t even look where I slammed her with my scepter. I was busy trying to shove the strap on further in. It wouldn’t go any deeper as if there was a fleshy wall on the end!

Both hind legs pressed against the ground as I used all the force I could muster in both forelegs to pull myself into her.

The strapon moved in a little more.

I observed her unmoving head, bowed almost to the ground. After counting to one, I got bored and proceeded to slam her neck with my scepter.

Her head swayed then stilled down again. I slammed my hips against her as hard as I could. In and out, in and out.

I felt warm liquid drift down my tie. I hoped it was her blood and not her shit.

As I wanted to examine the liquid a voice from behind me froze me solid. “Twilight, what the literal fuck is going on here?”

I slowly turned my head around. “Spike?” I tried to take a step back, but her ass held my strap-on in place.

Spike opened his eyes wide. “Is that Trixie?”

I leaned with my forehooves against her motionless body and pushed off.

The blood sprayed all around from my vibrating Vibe 9000 strap-on.

I turned it off and wiped the blood droplets from my eyes with my blood-stained foreleg. “Er, it’s not what it looks like. It’s not!”

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