Reversed Paradise

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Journal Log 38

Our little outing of the day was quite pleasantl. Even the Doctor came down to say hi. From what the Doctor told us, it has been a challenge to keep the Arar from going on a rampage. She both by wrote and debated out a deal, and reassured them that the criminal would come to justice. Unfortunately, time is short, and so is their temper.

Still, the Doctor insisted we have a little fun. As she had repeatedly told us, intergalactic politics and bureaucracy was as slow as they come. As long as the Arar were sure no information has left the planet without their approval, they could sit on this world for years. Though that would still be bad, at least we have time to resolve this.

Personally I want to get this over as soon as possible. Though being the mare in my relationship with Stern has had its high points, I’m already not feeling entirely myself.

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Journal Log 39

Once the day was over and everypony had left, it was just Stern and I. Following Beat’s direction, we came to what looked like a studio.

“Aphrodite Private Videos” was what the place was called, and they have a very professional atmosphere. Very clean, to a point, and plenty of security, though it was clear they didn’t ask too many questions. Here ponies pay to have their own adult videos made as souvenirs. They even have their own staff of actors on hoof.

Beat was there waiting for us. She was in a more toned down but still cute dress, along with her dragon companion Ruby. I personally dressed up in a more formal attire, not seeing a problem in reusing the black dress from before. There, we chatted for a bit. I learned a bit more about intergalactic economics. By learned, I meant that I got more confused than when I researched theoretical magic.

Later, the employees left us a survey, which was a bit embarrassing to go over. This place did nearly everything, though the prices varied on a few subjects; mainly things revolving around forced play or involving certain tools. There was an issue with getting the actors who were either willing to do it or had the skills to do it well. There was also an option to get a professional photographer to join in for a bit extra.

As it turns out, Beat took seductive photos of herself for her own private collection. It was odd, but after masturbating to myself in the mirror a few times, I kind of understood.

In the end, we went with what Beat called a “Bad Mare Punishment.” It involves mares being in bindings as our stallions have their way. It seemed that, because Beat plays the Dom all the time, she does wind down as a sub. Something to do with the idea of a tyrant getting her just desserts.

I… well, I was going to protest, but in the end I felt I wanted to give it a shot. At least here I have some control and Stern was here with us, but I did agree to let a few actors in to have their way. To imagine I’m now willingly going to do this, with Stern… as long as Stern is with me, it will be just fine.

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The rattling of chains announced Beat and Feather’s arrival into the interrogation room. It was more a place of depravity than justice. Guiding them in were the revolutionaries who had ended their reign of terror on the populace, both the hero Ruby and Stern, with several of their soldiers, all strong and well-built stallions.

The two mares were then placed in the stocks, both head and forehooves in between the wooden planks.

Beat snarled. “Do what you want, but once I get free, the throne will be mine again and it will be you who will be trapped down here.”

“Ye… yess, you bar… barbarians will face our wra… wrath,” Feather promised, fumbling her words.

There was a momentary pause before Sterns’s eyes widened. “Oh… you… yes. You will never rise to power again vile villains. We will see to that! You two, who deprived the people of their rights, will now befall the same fate. But I am, at least, kind and noble. Having you, like it or not, gives back to the people.”

Beat gave a cackle. “How? By cleaning the streets and putting on a play? As soon as your eyes are off me, I will slip from your grasp.”

Two of the revolutionary soldiers bound the base of both mare’s tails with a corset ribbon and had their tails tied back to the stock.

Stern looked over at Ruby, who then nodded. “N… No, I don’t think anypony will be taking their eyes off you at all. after all, they will want their turn. Of course, not after I have my turn first.”

A gasp came from Feather, who did her best to hide her excitement. “You wouldn't dare!”

“I would and I will!” Stern assured as he lowered his stern gaze at them. “You're mine until I am tire of you, then you two will be the city's bitches.”

“Your punishment will be tenfold, nay, a hundred fold!” Beat proclaimed dramatically.

Ruby huffed. “Gag them!”

The two revolutionary soldiers trotted to the front of Beat and Feather. Their forehooves were placed on top of the rack and their dicks were already hard. Thrusting forward,,both mares were opened wide, taking in the stallion meat.

“You two are already wet, I see,” Stern observed as he got behind Feather, his breath on her nether regions. “I guess you both are just bitches in heat, wanting a fuck.”

A loud slap came from Ruby as he hit Beat’s backside with a paddle. She gave an audible moan. Another slap was followed by Ruby grabbing a string of anal beads who proceeded to push it slowly into her ass. Beat, every now and then, was allowed to breathe through her mount, panting with pleasure before another dick was shoved into her muzzle.

Stern followed suit, using hot wax instead of a paddle. The pain made Feather quiver, then came the beads.

After a few minutes, both mares felt exhausted. Their legs quivered.

“Now for the real fun,” Ruby said as he slowly removed the beads.Each one gave Beat a slight moan up until the last one. The final larger bead caused her to quiver with an orgasm. With the way no longer blocked, Ruby pressed his two dicks on her. He poured lube on his top dick before pressing it into her ass. The bottom dick entered her pussy instead.

With a thrust, Ruby’s flesh slapped against Beats, all while another Revolutionary shoved his member deep into her throat.

Feather froze as she felt Stern’s large dick pressed on her own pussy. The anal beads were still in her. Before she could tell him to take it out, a dick was shoved in her mouth, keeping her gagged.

Slowly entering her, she could feel Sterns’s cock press up against the anal beads. It both hurt and felt good, a sensation like nothing else. Her body quivered with pleasure and orgasm before Stern was even all the way inside her. After that was a thrust and a slap of her flesh on his.

As the two mares were getting fucked, the revolutionaries, who were face fucking them, pulled back, shooting another load on them before unhooking the stocks from their placement, thus letting the bound mares to be manipulated by their captors.

Beat’s face was shoved to the ground as Ruby pumped her like a beast in heat, cum dripping from her three holes. Her eyes rolled back with pleasure.

Feather was pulled back and used as a cocksleave for Stern. She was unable to resist the pleasure as she moved her hips to take him all.

With a loud screaming moan, Feather was done. Her whole body was unable to move. There, Stern slowly took the anal beads out, each one sent a ripple of pleasure through Feather. As the last bead came out, Feather’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as she drooled like an idiot, then went limp.

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Journal Log 40

To say making that piece of pornography was an odd experience would be an understatement. Still, it was fun. Not saying I want Sten to dominate me, but if we were to do it again, I wouldn't mind.

We all took a break after making that video, thus allowing me to place a bug on the generator, with it being the one we were looking for. Now all we need to do is capture Hushed, then this madness will be all over.

On Beat’s request, we also had a photoshoot. Most of it revolved around the video we made. Both Beat and I posed as captured tyrants with our respected partners next to us. Some clean, others… Well, the photos of me getting fucked by Stern will be kept quite private.

With it all done, we parted ways with Beat and Ruby, though they said they would invite us to another section if available. Unfortunately, this place is as she explained, popular, so it may be a long time before we get to go again.

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I don’t know why, but Stern wanted to watch our video as soon as we got back to our room… Well, I have to say that, when they guaranteed a professional video, they weren't kidding. Stern and I watched our porno a few times, retaining our own acting, and paused on parts that made us laugh. It was odd, but a fun and warm kind of odd.

Now Stern has fallen asleep. I’ll be snuggling up to him where I feel safe.

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