A Rich Punishment

After heading to Rarity’s boutique to let Sweetie Belle know that she wouldn’t be a part of the sleepover that night, Diamond put her plan into action. She hated to disappoint her new friends like this, but creating an unforgettable night of pain and submission for her mother had become her number one priority. She would make it unenjoyable for the victim, but would reserve a great deal of pleasure for herself. She knew how to cause her mother pain, and she would do it until Spoiled agreed to be a little more flexible with everypony around her.

“Oh, Mother,” she called sweetly right before her bedtime, “may I ask you something?”

“Make it snappy,” her mother said coldly.

“Well, I was wondering if you might come to my room with me? For what I need to ask you, complete and utter privacy is required.”

“Oh, fine,” Spoiled snapped, “let’s go, then. I don’t have all night.”

So the pair made their way up the grand staircase and hung the right hand (or, hoof) turn down the magnificently decorated hallway. It was lavish, as anypony who lived in the luxury of the Rich family would expect. Suits of armor stood at attention all the way up and down the corridor, and door after door led into rooms filled to the brim with expensive objects and old family antiques. They did not spend their money on television sets or the latest in the electronic world, because Spoiled Rich did not believe in those things. She referred to them as frivolities, yet would go on shopping sprees costing thousands of bits.

She’s such a fucking hypocrite, Diamond thought as they trotted along.

When they reached her door, she grandly stepped aside and allowed her mother to enter first. She knew that Spoiled had reign of the house, and anypony who did not let her in before them was swiftly punished. She wanted to be the one administering judgment that evening, and she could not acquire a penalty for herself just as she was about to start. So, she bided her time, waiting for just the right moment to strike. Like an innocent little dove, she went and sat on her bed and waited for her mother to come to her. Little did Spoiled Rich know that, inside this particular filly, lay a cobra, coiled and venomous.

“Alright, my little Diamond,” Spoiled said somewhat sarcastically, “what is it?”

“Well, Mother,” Diamond said in a purposefully bratty way, “I have come to hate the Crusaders again.”

“Splendid, splendid!” The matron said, “but…only a few hours ago, you were bound and determined to attend their little slumbering soiree this evening. What changed?”

“Well, I realized that, even though they got their cutie marks, I STILL got mine WAY before them! That makes me even more special than they are, right?”

“Oh, yes, darling! Yes, it does!”

“Good, so…I was wondering if you might give me some ideas on how to make them feel like rats.”

Spoiled sneered. These were the opportunities that she loved to take advantage of. Bullying ponies who did not have as much as she did, or had made her family look like fools, was a pastime that she took very seriously. She hated all the ponies who she felt were “beneath” her. Heck, she even hated a lot of her fellow rich ponies! The matronly scoundrel carried a lot of animosity in her black little heart, and she would unleash it all upon her daughter. By the next afternoon, the Crusaders would be small, blubbering piles of fur, and Spoiled wished that she might witness it.

“Alright, my dear,” she said wickedly, “I can give you a LOT of tips…”

“Come closer,” Diamond said with a fake sneer crossing her face, “I wanna hear it in full detail.”

“Of course,” Spoiled said as she leaned in.

Then, all of a sudden, Diamond struck. She pounced on her mother and quickly grabbed some rope she had hidden under the covers. She tied her mother to all four bedposts, forcing her back legs open and revealing the gems in between them. She then forced Spoiled’s head back against the headboard and slinked up her chest, leaving small bites along the way. Her mother yelped in pain as her daughter’s teeth made their mark. Just like darts nailing their bullseyes, Diamond’s pearly white incisors created deep red areas on her mother’s fur.

“Oh, you naughty thing!” Spoiled yelled, “get me down from here at once! This is no way to treat a lady!”

“You? A lady?” Diamond asked before howling with laughter, “that’s a fucking laugh!”

“Wha…what word did you just use?!” Spoiled screeched, “oh, I’ll have your tail on a silver platter for this insulting disgrace!”

“Disgrace?” Diamond asked as she shoved her own vagina into her mother’s mouth, “I happen to think it’s an improvement. You’re my puppet, and until you agree to be nice and rehire Dumb Waiter…I think my pussy will make a terrific gag. Now, SUCK!”

Spoiled saw no other way out of this and she began to slurp and bite at her daughter’s nether regions. Diamond howled with absolute pleasure as her mother’s tongue and teeth did their work. She had experienced sex in a foursome with the Crusaders before, but this was so much different. Standing up to her mother was one thing, but humiliating her like this created a level of happiness and joy unlike any other. She grabbed her mother’s mane with her hooves and forced her tongue in deeper.

“Yeah…you like that, bitch?” She asked with biting sarcasm, “mm…I know you LOVE the taste of pony pussy! I’ve seen you with the mares on our staff, and I don’t think Daddy would be too appreciative of the way you treat them!”

“MMMAHEUHJEUBWKEBWIEWKBI!” Came the muffled response of her mother.

“Oh, I’m sorry, what was that?” Diamond asked as she pulled herself away.

“You wouldn’t DARE tell your father about that!” Spoiled growled as soon as she was free.

“Oh, I would…that is, unless you were to agree to be nice and rehire Dumb Waiter.”

“NEVER!” Spoiled thundered, “that putrid, worthless excuse for a stallion was the worst thing that ever happened to this family! I shall not bring him back!”

“Fine,” Diamond said, “then, we’ll just continue.”

She got off of her mother and ensured that the bonds were secure. She then grabbed a whip from under the bed, along with a riding crop. Her mother’s eyes went wide as she realized that they were her own personal implements of sexual torture. She would use them whenever a maid went wrong, beating the poor pony within an inch of her life. Then, she would savagely rape them, and threaten them with death if they told anypony. Diamond had witnessed all of this evil, but had been too scared to do anything about it. Now, she was brave, and she felt her friends’ spirits around her, urging her forward.

She didn’t say anything, but began unleashing a beating on her mother. Spoiled yelled in pain as the whip found its mark over and over again. Once the whip had drawn enough blood, Diamond swapped to the riding crop and smacked her mother’s reproductive organs. Spoiled yelped again, but this time, there was an air of pleasure to the noise. She liked having her pussy, anus, and nipples smashed. Diamond realized this and quickly returned to hitting above her mother’s belt. She didn’t want Spoiled to feel any kind of pleasure from this. This was punishment, and it was not meant to be enjoyed.

“Alright,” she said as she set the whip down, “you lean back…because now the fun truly begins.”