Hello Diary, this is me, Princess Cadance

Since my ex-husband/wife, Glimmer Sheild, can't write anymore, I'm here to help fill in the gaps and end this story. Mainly so I can look back fondly at this wonderful adventure we shared.

Shining Armor is, was, and always will be a wonderful stallion. Even better now that I found a royal guard to be the next him who has a strong sense of loyalty. And trust me, I tested him. Thoroughly. He's a great husband and loving father. The only thing I miss about the old Shining Armor was the way he spiked his mane. This new one believes doing it in a curved style as opposed to a spiked one is more appropriate to a father's image. Well, I guess it's alright. What matters is how well he fulfills his role as Shining Armor, Captain of the Crystal Guard, prince consort of the Crystal Empire, devoted husband, loving father, and perfect BBBFF to my sister-in-law, Twilight Sparkle.

I think my aunts suspects something about him. That he's different. But I tell them he's just matured since we became parents, and they let it go. It's my business after all. And it's not like those two don't have their dark and erotic secrets.

I've visited the Zebra lands several times since I sent Glimmer, now going by the name 'Pillow Talk', and Ritz, now going by the name 'Silk Charm'. They seem to be doing well. I put a spell on them to prevent pregnancy every time I go down there. The King did bring me to his private chambers multiple times during my visit and I got to enjoy the feel of Pillow Talk's magical mouth a time or two as she cleaned me after the king and I had our fun. I'm glad I was able to give her a happy life. The King told me she is very good at her job and is a hit with him, his sons, and their guests. She doesn't remember a thing beyond my preparation of her before shipping her off to the Zebra lands to serve under the Zebra King.

What might prove a problem is Twilight. I was sure I put all Shining Armor's memories in the new Shining Armor and erased all of his old ones from whoever he was before. But something might have gotten lost. And I think she suspects. I'll need to keep an eye on her.

I hate to do it, but If Twilight proves to be a problem, I may have to do the same to her as I did to her brother. It would be a shame if I had to turn the little filly I foal sat and love as a sister into a drooling, thirsty slut toy and remake her from some other, more worthy, mare. But I can do it. Easily. I've gotten better at it over the last year. It will be like she never left at all.

Honestly, I thought about doing it anyway and keeping Twilight as my sex slave.

The thought is getting me all hot.

Maybe I'll invite her over for a weekend mini vacation and make the change then. I do have special chambers I cleared out under the castle where Sombra used to keep all his junk. It would make a perfect sex dungeon.

Oh! Maybe I could slowly replace all her friends too! Make a collection of them and keep them in the sex dungeon. They all are so different, I'm sure I won't get bored with them. Maybe I'll even let them keep some of their memories, just to mess with them a bit. That yellow one is kinda cute, in a timid way. And the blue one looks like she knows how to please a mare.

What a wonderful idea!

Maybe I'll even start with her friends and leave Twily for last!

I'll have to let you know how it goes.

Bye, for now, Diary

Wish me luck on the collection.

Twilight couldn't believe what she had read. Her hands were trembling as she held the journal in her hands, a cold sweat ran down the back of her neck.

'This can't be real' Twilight told herself over and over again in her head, the words became a failing mantra at this point. Her breathing became fast and erratic as her sweaty hands clenched the book. Her head was spinning and the works were spinning in the opposite direction.

She had been invited to the Crystal Empire by her sister-in-law, Cadance, to venture into the underground section of the castle where Sombra kept his more personal belongings during his rule. While unpacking in the guest room, Twilight had found this book precariously placed between the mattress and headboard. Being her, Twilight couldn't help but take a peak. For the last hour or so, She couldn't put it down. She kept telling herself that this had to be a work of fiction. That it couldn't be real. That maybe Cadance, her brother, hell, even a maid, might just have a writing talent. Dark erotic writing, but still writing. That was possible, right? After all, Pinkie wrote that dark story about cupcakes and Rainbow told them that creepy story about the rainbow factory. Why wouldn't this be just another dark form of fiction!?

"What you got there, Twilight?" Cadance's silky voice slithered into Twilight's ear as the princess of love stood beside her, looking over her shoulder.r

Author's Note

Well, guys, that's it.

Thank you all for sticking by me through all of this. It was really fun.

I'm sorry I haven't been as active. What with the holidays, my work, and some health problems, thank you for reading. You all have been just great and supportive. I've developed as a writer from this experience. I don't know how much more erotic fan fiction I'll do. I am working on writing a book I want to publish. So we'll see.

I do plan on writing and entering a writing contest for a 'Cadances cuckold' contest. That one won't be nearly as dark as this one. I'll let you all know when I do that one.

Again, thank you all for following.

I take constructive criticism very well, so please, comment on your thoughts.

And before anyone makes the suggestion, yes, I have seen a few therapists and a psychiatrist, and I am mentally well. They just think I'm creative and this is a great outlet.