Author's Note

Sorry for the lack of an update over the past few days, but here's the next chapter! Enjoy!!

Cadance Turns The Tables

Celestia and Luna immediately ripped off their swimsuits. Their nipples were rock hard knives that could cut through anything. Arousal painted their faces, and they beckoned Cadance forward, silently telling her that she could do anything she wanted. But she wasn’t about to allow them to command her…at least, not for this session. So, like a petulant teenager, she stood stiff as a board and looked away. At the same time, she showed them her barely covered ass cheeks, causing them to nearly lose their sanity. They suddenly understood her position and they cowered like submissive servants. This was what Cadance wanted, so she turned and undid her tiny bra, letting it fall to the floor.

“Mm…do my little pets want some milk?” She cooed, wiggling her boobs in their direction.

Celestia and Luna panted like dogs as Cadance slowly fed them each a nipple. They guzzled down the warm liquid that emerged, loving every drop. It was sweeter than honey and many times more abundant. In fact, it seemed that the beautiful white streams would never end. Being the good submissive bitches that they were, Celestia and Luna drank it all, loving the humiliating sneer and gentle love radiating from Cadance’s gorgeous, yet somewhat confusing face. Her eyes were kind, but her mouth was wicked. Celestia and Luna knew that the gears were turning in her mind, and they prepared themselves. Spankings, whippings, beatings, they’d take it all in the name of sexual pleasure and extreme fetishism.

Suddenly, their oral benefactor yanked her tits from their mouths. They knew what she wanted to hear, so they began whimpering. She smiled at this, knowing that she had them right where she wanted. She grabbed Celestia by the ear and hurled her up against the wall. Then, she grabbed a nearby pair of bikini bottoms and fastened them in Celestia’s mouth. The gag worked perfectly and, soon enough, the principal was forced to breathe through her nose. Then, Cadance tied Luna to the same chair that her own legs and hands had been shackled to. She loved her new dominant nature and she quickly returned to Celestia.

“Turn around,” she commanded.

Celestia did so, knowing that a glorious form of sexualized violence was coming. Quick as a whip, Cadance grabbed a garter from the chest in the room. It had a nice little belt on it, and she knew it would leave marks. So, with a vicious gleam in her eye, she began administering her punishment. Celestia howled into the gag with every single time the garter met its mark on her puffy tushy. Cadance was incredibly stimulated by all of this, and she noted that Luna was as well. Lash after lash left red marks all over Celestia’s ass, ensuring that she’d be embarrassed during the third round of the competition. But she didn’t care. She wanted more and more of Cadance’s rampant sexuality.

Meanwhile, her mistress got behind her, got naked, and began to thrust at her pussy, all the while bashing her with the garter. The cycle of stinging and vaginal pleasure was amazing, overloading Celestia’s brain and causing her to cry out with joy. She loved the pain, the ecstasy, but most of all, she loved that Cadance was giving it to her. This was the punishment she deserved for being such a bad, bad girl. Participating in a bikini contest was grounds for firing, according to the school board. But this? This was much better. She knew that her final round would be met with great excitement from the audience, just by viewing the amount of perversion that took place behind the scenes. In fact, it might help her win!

“YES! BEAT ME!” She cried into her gag, “BEAT ME, YOU BITCH! BEAT ME!”

“Fuck you, Celestia!” Cadance growled, pounding Celestia’s vagina into next week, “oh my fucking FUCK, this feels so amazing! UNGH! FUCK! FUCK! You like this, Luna?!”

Luna, sitting just to the side, was tugging at her bonds, desperate to join the fun. But Cadance had wound the bikinis together tightly and escape was not an option. So, Luna sat and watched as her sister took everything Cadance had to offer. She even insulted her sister, calling her a whore and explaining (in graphic detail) how much she wanted her pussy. Cadance was extremely aroused by all the dirty talk and, in one final scream, she came. Her love juice spattered all over Celestia’s vulva, leaving it dripping. But Cadance wasn’t done just yet. She hurled Celestia to the floor and untied Luna, ordering her to have vicious lesbian sex with her sister.

“Fuck your bitch ass sister!” She ordered, beating Luna’s ass with the garter, “fuck her!”

“As you wish, mistress,” Luna cooed obediently, shoving herself onto her sister and beginning to thrust. The two siblings howled their joy to the ceiling above, not caring who heard outside. That being said, this was a bikini contest, and sexual activity among the girls ran wild. This was common knowledge. It’s just that, normally, the noise was kept confined to their dressing areas. Not so with Luna and Celestia, who fucked like rabbits, enjoying the cool, soft feel of each other’s naked skin. Their boobs bounced together and their pussies rubbed over and over. This was topped off by another harsh lashing courtesy of Cadance and her garter. The sisters howled and yelled, insulted and cursed, bashing each other both mentally and physically.

“YOU’RE SUCH A CUNT!” Celestia growled.

“YOU’RE A WHORE!” Luna shouted back.

“UNGH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” Celestia screamed.

“HOLY MOTHER OF CADANCE, THIS FEELS AMAZING!” Luna shrieked.

This earned her a sharp beating from Cadance, who did not appreciate having her mother invoked in such a manner. Yet still, there was some amount of sexiness to the happening, and she didn’t want to miss out. So, she spread Luna’s anal cheeks apart and started to lick the thrusting educator. Luna’s voice gave out as pleasure slammed into her mind like a freight train. It was a hurricane force of joy, causing her mind to go completely blank. At this point, she forgot about love and turned on her lust, driving her vagina into her sister as Cadance’s tongue lapped at her anus. She squealed and screamed, heart pounding and heat rising as she finally orgasmed. Punch after punch of thrill smacked her body and, by the time her multiple orgasms had subsided, she was coated in sweat. She was also intensely sore and the lashes from the garter had left welts.

“Alright,” Cadance said, “my turn to be on top.”

She plopped down on Luna’s face and ordered her to lick. The exhausted girl stuck her tongue out and administered to Cadance’s pussy. The pink principal howled with joy at each soft lap and poke. Then, Celestia managed to get to her feet and kneel in front of Cadance. The two kissed deeply, driving their tongues far into each other’s gullet. This only served to ignite a fire inside Cadance, and she reached down and severely fondled Celestia’s vulva. Celestia felt her clitoris being softly mangled and she loved it. Removing herself from the kiss, she bent her head over and started screaming again. Soon, both voices were raised in a beauteous chorus of sexual love and happiness. Their breathing became rapid and orgasms shook their bodies very quickly. This being completed, they collapsed next to Luna and began to rub all over her naked body.

“Wow!” Cadance said, “I never knew being a dominatrix could be so…fulfilling!”

“Oh, it is, it is!” Celestia said, “I, personally, have dominated my little sister many times.”

“Don’t go bragging, Celestia,” Luna panted. “After I win this contest, you’ll have to be outfitted for a hot French Maid outfit!”

“Oh, you flatter yourself,” Celestia said. “Just make sure that YOUR maid outfit’s sexy enough.”

“I think you’re both wrong,” Cadance said, “and I’m gonna prove it.”

“How so?” Luna asked, winking playfully.

“Just watch,” Cadance said, “come the next round, you’ll both be BEGGING to be my French Maid.”