There was something about waking up in the morning after sordid affairs which tickled Rarity’s fancy. Maybe it was the soreness that seemed to ebb through her muscles, the stiffness being a very real reminder of all the depravity that she had gotten up to the night before. Or maybe it was the smells and tastes, a crude perfume which smothered her immediate surroundings and tickled at the edges of her mind.
It had been like that for the past week now, morning after morning, waking in the afterglow of fornication. Even the train ride home had hardly given her a break.
As she looked over, she saw that Fluttershy was just starting to awake, her beloved fluttering her lashes as she opened her eyes.
“How did you sleep?” Rarity asked.
Fluttershy offered a thin smile. “Good… really good.”
“Did you have fun last night?” Rarity then asked, reaching out with a hoof and caressing her beloved’s complexion. She leaned in and planted a gingerly little kiss upon her cheek. “Because I can safely say that I did.”
“Even with…” Fluttershy bit her lip and glanced down. “Your limitation?”
Ah… the elephant in the room…
She’d nearly gone two whole minutes without being reminded of its presence. How could Rarity have forgotten about it though? After all, she could still feel the tight leather and metal as it hugged her crotch so firmly. As she glanced down, she saw the belt hanging tight against her hindquarters.
“I find ways to enjoy myself,” Rarity stated.
It wasn't a lie. Yet, it just wasn’t the complete truth either. A mare had needs and hers had sorely gone unplacated as of late. Fortunately, getting to please her dearest had helped with that sense of frustration, giving her a more productive outlet to unleash it upon.
And as she saw Fluttershy roll onto her back, brow creasing, she knew that she’d been very eager in exploiting this one.
“And I’m sure that Twilight isn’t going to keep me in this contraption for too much longer,” Rarity added, nodding resolutely. “It’s just an unfortunate little hinderance which I’ll soon be without.”
“Have you tried asking Twilight for a break?” Fluttershy whispered.
“Yes.” Rarity scoffed. “And she assured me that she’d keep that request in mind before skillfully evading the subject.” She shook her head. “It’s been close to a week since I made that request and I’m starting to think that she’s forgotten.”
Fluttershy nodded and closed her eyes. It almost seemed like she was about to let sleep claim her once again.
Rarity, on the other hand, did not have such luxuries. Instead, she forced herself out of bed as she reluctantly clambered to her hooves. The belt made her balance a little off kilter, causing her to stumble in order to accommodate the sudden increase in weight.
“When do you have to get ready for work?” Fluttershy grumbled.
Rarity sighed and glanced towards the clock on the wall, seeing that the hour was rapidly approaching. In fact, it was approaching far more quickly than she would’ve liked.
“Today is Friday so I’m only open in the afternoon,” Rarity stated, humming to herself. “I’d say that I have enough time to get some lunch but I have to open the shop soon after.” She made her way over to the bedroom’s full-bodied mirror and looked in it, igniting her horn as she busied herself with getting her appearance in a halfway decent state. “Feel free to go back to sleep if you’d like. I might be a sadist but even I have my limitations when it comes to inflicting punishments.”
Fluttershy shook her head and clambered out of bed herself, yawning as she did so. She looked rather adorable in this state with her hair poofy and wild, sticking up in every direction. It was just one of the many things that Rarity loved about her.
The other thing she adored about this moment was that it gave Rarity a chance to fully appreciate their prior evening of lovemaking. Her vicious form of affection was painted upon Fluttershy so clearly, like a canvas of abuse.
Sure, the front part of her person was fine though as her eyes approached her beloved’s hindquarters, her coat grew more and more battered. First there were isolated purple welts, then a collection of black and blue bruises, which transitioned jarringly into an alarming number of aggravated red lines that had been left behind upon her flanks.
The coat along her inner thighs was still matted with long dried juices, causing the fur to be in a desperate need of a wash. The sight was nearly enough to send Rarity back into her primal impulses, wanting nothing more than to prove her dominance and add even more marks to this lovely piece of art.
Yet, she held these thoughts at bay. Instead, she turned to face Fluttershy, smiling at her as she used her magic to grab the ring on the front of her beloved’s collar. She tugged upon it and forced Fluttershy forwards.
Fluttershy giggled. “I doubt we have time for round two.”
“You’d be surprised,” Rarity murmured in response. Still, she contented herself with a mere kiss for now, pressing her lips against Fluttershy’s own. It wasn’t a simple peck but it still held only a fraction of her total passion, being deep but not delving into a proper make out session just yet. When it ended, she reluctantly drew away. “But you’re probably right. I need something to eat lest I succumb to starvation.”
Fluttershy nodded and Rarity noticed that her gaze was upon the mirror, studying her reflection. Her eyes seemed to drift towards the battered flesh of her hindquarters.
“You can borrow one of my sundresses,” Rarity said. It sounded like an offer but they both knew it was a request.
Fluttershy snickered. “Probably for the best. I doubt we want ponies seeing me like this. It uh… it might create some difficult questions.”
“Don’t want anymore nasty rumours spreading around town about us,” Rarity said, smirking. “Plus, it’ll make me look a little less strange wearing a dress myself.”
Fluttershy nodded and looked like she was about to respond to that comment. Yet, a yawn overcame her, forcing a hoof to her lips instead.
“Coffee first?” Rarity asked.
Fluttershy could only nod in agreement.
Rarity finished up with her hair, somewhat pleased to have her appearance in a partial state of being under control. It wasn’t her usual prim and proper job but it would be enough to stop her unruly mind from rebelling against the idea of leaving the house this morning.
She turned to Fluttershy and cleared her throat. “Stand at attention, dear, I need to do a proper inspection of your person before we leave.”
Was it wrong to weaponize her Dom voice first thing in the morning? Perhaps.
Did she feel bad about it? Certainly not.
After all, it seemed to stir Fluttershy into action as she stood upright and went utterly rigid, becoming as still as a rock. She instinctively lifted her tail and obediently exposed herself, being a good little toy for her Mistress.
Rarity smirked and started to do a slow circle around her, appraising her body fully from every angle. It seemed that all of the damage was inflicted upon her lower half, meaning that the vast majority of the marks could easily be concealed with a dress.
Though she did pause next to her dearest submissive’s rear, smirking as she saw that her pussy was glistening and even winking at her. She decided to oblige her pet by leaning in and kissing her upon the lips.
Fluttershy gasped. “I thought…”
“Yes, yes, breakfast first,” Rarity murmured, taping a hoof upon the ground. “At ease, dear.”
Fluttershy relaxed and her tail fell back into place, denying Rarity a proper view of her hindquarters. It was a bit of a disappointment but she had a feeling that it wouldn’t be the last time that she got to see this view. Hell, it probably wasn’t even the last time that she’d be graced by such a view this morning.
Rarity moved around her beloved and took her time in studying her complexion and body, fully milking in the sight. It was delicious witnessing her in this state. Honestly, just getting to see her like this almost made up for the fact that she was currently constrained in this manner. She’d honestly take anything that made her predicament even marginally bearable.
Though it was still only marginally bearable.
“Well, I suppose that we should start getting ready,” Rarity said. She sparked her horn and reached for the buckle on the back of Fluttershy’s collar. “Let’s…”
“Actually,” Fluttershy interrupted.
Rarity paused and studied her. “Yes, dear?”
“I was wondering if maybe we could keep my collar on,” Fluttershy stated, biting her lip. “I kind of like how it feels and wouldn’t mind…” She went silent and trailed off, nervously rubbing at her leg with one of her hooves instead. “Well… you know…”
Rarity did know. After all, one pony’s Mistress was another pony’s slut. And Rarity had done her fair share of submitting in the past.
“Of course, dear,” Rarity said, leaning in and kissing her upon the tip of her nose. “Though I hope you know that such a concession would mean continuing our scene out in public. You are aware of that, correct?”
Fluttershy’s cheeks warmed. Yet, she still nodded. “I know.”
“And it would also mean that I’ll have to do some extra accessorizing in order to…” Rarity grinned, brushing her hoof across the collar and feeling its familiar material against her frog. “Hide any evidence of it from nonconsenting parties.”
Fluttershy nodded yet again, somehow growing even redder than before.
“Well then, I suppose I should get started on putting together a couple of outfits,” Rarity beamed before peeling away in order to get started on that. “What scarf would go well with your coat?”
It was a lovely day in Ponyville with a bright morning sun in the sky and just enough of a chill in the air that it felt refreshing rather than frigid. It also ensured that Rarity could get away with wearing clothes as she saw several other ponies wearing attire this morning.
Yet, few outfits were as put together as the ones that she and Fluttershy were currently wearing.
As she looked at her beloved, she saw the dear wearing a nice blue sundress with a purple scarf cradling her throat. She walked freely, not seeming even remotely bothered by the collar she wore nor the pair of egg vibrators that were currently crammed deep inside her pussy.
She could keep her composure rather well, it would seem.
Her dress also went well with Rarity’s yellow gown. The two were from the same line and acted as a fantastic way of flaunting her future catalog to any prospective clients who may have been gawking at them.
“Feeling refreshed, dear?” Rarity asked.
Fluttershy nodded. “Nothing like an espresso and croissant to start the day off right.”
“I don’t know about that,” Rarity replied, sighing theatrically. “I’m honestly afraid that Twilight may have gotten me into a breakfast of donuts and regular drip feed coffee.”
Fluttershy faked a gasp. “Rarity, how… how… how working-class of you.”
“I’ve become a regular champion of the people it would seem,” Rarity teased. “Though I suppose it is easy to hold that standard when a literal monarch is doing the same.”
Fluttershy nodded.
“How are your flanks feeling?” Rarity asked, glancing at her companion.
Fluttershy bit her lip. “They’re still a little bit tender.”
“Are they now?” Rarity asked, pursing her lips together. She looked to the left and then to the right, ensuring that there were no unwanted eyes aimed in her general direction. “That sure is a shame.”
She sparked her horn and gripped Fluttershy’s dress, tugging it forwards and roughly pressing the fabric into her beloved’s hindquarters. The choice of material wasn’t too coarse but she knew that even a soft fabric could feel like sandpaper against a properly tenderized backside.
A sadistic little smile graced her lips as she shifted the material from side-to-side, happy to hear all of the pained whimpers oozing forth from Fluttershy as she did so.
“Rarity,” Fluttershy groaned. “We’re in public.”
“Yes, I warned you of that when you decided to leave the house collared,” Rarity teased, scoffing. “Thankfully, I have enough tact to avoid getting caught.”
Fluttershy whimpered. “You’re mean.”
“Only because you enjoy it so much,” Rarity replied, batting her lashes at her marefriend. “I didn’t think that I needed to spell it out for you that teasing a mare who spent this long locked up wasn’t a particularly smart idea.”
“Bully,” Fluttershy grumbled.
“I mean there’s a reason that you love me so much,” Rarity replied, letting go of Fluttershy’s dress and continuing ahead with a little bit of a bounce to her step. “Also, I’m fully aware that a mare who was disliking these things wouldn’t be so eager with submitting herself to them in the first place. But here we are.”
Just to prove her point further, she launched another pulse of magic in her darling pet’s direction. It didn’t seem to do much, though whatever it did caused Fluttershy to go dead still with her face brightening to a lovely shade of red.
It turned out that Twilight really knew her way around noise cancelling spells.
“Something the matter, dear?” Rarity asked, offering a knowing little smile.
Fluttershy opened her mouth to speak but could only squeak in response. It was adorable to see her like this, obviously trying her best not to make a scene. Her pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks, darting rapidly from side-to-side.
“Dear?” Rarity then asked, brightening her horn and casting another cantrip.
Fluttershy’s eyes widened even further.
Rarity’s lip curled upwards, ever so slightly. “Are those pesky little toys giving you some trouble?”
Fluttershy nodded quickly. Oh, it was delicious to see her in such a state, frozen in place due to the sheer force of the vibrators which lay nestled deep inside of her.
A part of Rarity wanted to continue this little game, desiring nothing more than to see how far she could push her luck.
Would Fluttershy cum in the middle of town with so many ponies within earshot?
Yet, she unfortunately had places to be and things to do. So, she turned the toys off, knowing that she had made her point pretty crystal clear. Instead, she nodded forwards and continued ahead, not speaking but knowing that her pet would obediently fall into line.
It took a few seconds but soon Fluttershy managed to speak. “It’s unfair.”
“What’s unfair?” Rarity asked.
“That Twilight has locked you up like this,” Fluttershy said. Rarity’s ear perked up, trying to gauge if Fluttershy was being sincere or rubbing it in her face. From what she could tell, it seemed to be the former. “How much longer are you in that belt for?”
“Until our dearest marefriend says that I’m allowed out,” Rarity replied.
“And do you have any idea when that might be?” Fluttershy then asked, sounding only a little desperate about what the answer would mean for her. The poor dear almost sounded guilty about it. “I just… I really want to thank you for last night.”
“Now, now, it’s nothing that the Element of Generosity needs thanking for,” Rarity replied, shaking her head.
She didn’t mention that getting to hear her beloved cum, cry, and whine through the throes of raw passion and guttural pain had been all the reward that she honestly needed. If she couldn’t garner carnal release, then at the very least, she could enjoy the satisfaction of dominance she got from these sorts of encounters.
“Surely there is something that I can do for you,” Fluttershy said.
Rarity hummed and stopped for a moment, lifting her hoof off the ground and tapping it against the underside of her muzzle. She gave it some thought, tilting her head from side-to-side as she did so. A part of her wanted to take advantage of that collar, a sinful little voice whispering to her from the very depths of her mind.
This voice helped an idea start to take shape. One which was dark and sinful, brimming with her lustful ambitions. It was only by some miracle that she managed to keep her composure instead of unleashing her will upon Fluttershy there and then.
“Ice cream,” she finally chirped, keeping her tone level lest she betray what she intended to do. “I could really go for some ice cream.”
Fluttershy blinked. “Ice cream?”
“I would really enjoy a nice scope before I open my shop,” Rarity answered, nodding curtly as she made up her mind.
“Ice cream,” Fluttershy repeated. The slight hesitance in her tone was delicious. It was like she knew that something was amiss but had no idea what it actually was. This was good, really good. Rarity wanted to keep her guessing. “I guess I can get you some ice cream.”
“Excellent!” Rarity beamed.
She continued ahead, ensuring that she brushed her tail against Fluttershy’s complexion as she walked on by.
It wasn’t a very far walk to the Ponyville’s market square, taking only a couple of minutes at most before they were in a small urban core full of shops. As it was a little before noon, every storefront was now open with the exception of her own. It also meant that the crowd was at its thickest for a sleepy little town like this.
Fluttershy seemed nervous, shying away even more than usual.
Rarity smirked and held her head up high, pushing through the crowd as she headed for a familiar ice cream shop off in the distance. It was easy enough to spot due to the large plastic ice cream cone anchored to the roof.
“Rarity,” Fluttershy whispered.
“Yes, dear?” Rarity asked, glancing at her.
Fluttershy looked around, her eyes darting from side-to-side. The dear knew that something was amiss but it was nice to see how oblivious she was to what exactly it was.
“I…” Fluttershy drew in a breath. “You’re planning something, aren’t you?”
“I don’t have the faintest idea what you’re talking about,” Rarity teased.
Though to prove otherwise, she sparked her horn and sent a fresh pulse of magic into those two wonderful little vibrators. Each of them was utterly silent but the gasp from Fluttershy was not.
“Rarity,” Fluttershy whined, looking twice as anxious as before. It almost seemed like she’d faint if those toys kept at it.
Rarity smirked. “I believe you’re supposed to use another title, dear.”
Fluttershy’s eyes widened and she once more looked around as if expecting everyone to listen in and realize their mistake. Fortunately, Ponyville didn’t have very many nosey citizens, saving them from any wary glances.
“Mistress,” Fluttershy tried.
Rarity hummed. “Much better.”
She allowed those sinful little accessories to keep at it for a few more seconds, revelling in the way that Fluttershy gasped and shivered under the strain. It was adorable to see her complexion brighten, colouring her yellow cheeks with an intense shade of red.
Sure, Rarity was disappointed that she couldn’t pleasure herself to such a sight. Yet, she could at the very least revel in the raw sadism that this moment bore.
“Mistress,” Fluttershy whimpered, her voice so soft compared to her groans. “We’re going to make a scene.”
“We?” Rarity asked.
Fluttershy nodded quickly, obviously no longer trusting herself to speak.
Rarity sighed and ceased with the vibrations, allowing her mana to falter. “No, dear, we won’t be making a scene. You’ll be making a scene if we were to somehow get caught. There is a world of difference between those two things.”
She didn’t wait for a response from her pet as she continued across the market, finally reaching a familiar restaurant. Thankfully, it didn’t seem that very many ponies were enjoying ice cream this brisk morning, meaning that the line inside was pretty minimal.
Rarity stepped through the door and held it open for Fluttershy who followed behind. The two of them then funnelled into the back of the line and waited patiently for it to progress.
“What will you be having?” Rarity asked.
“A vanilla cone,” Fluttershy answered.
Rarity nodded. “That’s a very good choice.” She hummed, blowing a puff of air into her cheek. “What to have? What to have?”
Vanilla had seemed like a proper choice back in the market but there were simply too many flavours to be contented with something so simple. Life was far too short to enjoy the basics when there was a whole world of more exotic choices to partake in.
She suddenly had an idea, glancing at Fluttershy as it hit her. Her darling pet must’ve noticed as she suddenly looked quite nervous about being the centre of Rarity’s gaze.
Was the dear finally learning that maybe it wasn’t the best idea to leave the house wearing a collar?
Rarity’s lips turned upwards, ever so slightly. “I’m having some difficulty deciding what I want. What do you think that I should have, dear?” Her horn then glowed and Fluttershy tensed. It was only the lowest setting but it must’ve still been felt, judging by that sudden and stark reaction from her dearest pet. “And please do your best to ensure that you pick something that I’ll enjoy.”
The line moved one pony forwards and Rarity followed it, watching as Fluttershy clumsily did the same.
“I… I… I…” Fluttershy drew in a breath, looking like a deer in the headlights. “I don’t know?”
Rarity’s horn sparked as she turned those two little toys to an even higher setting. Oh, it was amazing to watch her dear twitch, shivering under the strain of it. Her eyes were wide and her breathing rather terse, coming forth in panicked bursts of exertion.
“Fluttershy?” Rarity asked. She was unable to hide her smile. “Is everything quite alright?”
Fluttershy swallowed a lump in her throat, somehow managing to fight through her impending bliss. “Tiger!”
Her voice was harsh, a bark, and she must’ve realized as much as she blushed bright red. Heavens above, she was probably the same colour as the cherry swirl ice cream that they kept in the coolers in front of them.
The few ponies inside seemed taken aback by the brashness of her tone with a few of them even side-eyeing her. Rarity decided that she’d made her point, turning the egg back down and saving both of them from having to make excuses.
This was simply too much fun.
“Sorry,” Fluttershy whispered, clearing her throat.
Rarity looked around and then leaned in towards Fluttershy, keeping her voice low so that only the two of them could hear. When she spoke, there was a little genuine concern dangling from the fringes of her voice. “Is there any word that you would like to use, dear?”
Fluttershy bit her lip and thought about it for a moment. In the end, she simply shook her head as she instead offered a rather playful smile. “No.”
“Well, if you’re certain,” Rarity teased, winking at her. “But don’t say that I didn’t warn you.”
With that concluded, she then turned forwards and waited patiently. The line wasn’t especially long and it took only a couple of minutes before they were at the very front of it.
The mare behind the counter had a soft blue coat with a purple mane that was shaved into a very fashionable side-cut. She was new to town and Rarity couldn’t quite recall her name. Still, she seemed like a good sort, warm and approachable.
“What can I get you two?” the mare asked.
Fluttershy looked at Rarity and Rarity merely smiled back. The employee just looked between them, seeming a little confused by what was taking place. It appeared that this confusion was shared by Fluttershy as well.
That is until Rarity sent a pulse of magic into her. It honestly never got old, watching her marefriend tense against the fresh assault. Thankfully, she managed to avoid making any noise, taking it in stride.
“Yes, I’d like a chocolate-dipped cone with two scoops of vanilla please,” Fluttershy whispered. She glanced at Rarity and then back at the mare. “And a waffle cone with…” Rarity subtly turned up the toy and Fluttershy gasped, her eyes growing so wide. “Tiger! Two scoops of tiger please!”
The mare looked concerned, studying Fluttershy. It almost seemed like she was about to say something but in the end she did not, simply nodding and turning around to get started on their order. That was the nice thing about ponies in this town. Unlike other small towns, they knew to keep their noses out of business that they weren’t involved in.
Probably came with the territory of there being so much weird shit happening in this community.
Rarity continued to look at Fluttershy, studying her. She didn’t cease the vibrations and in fact did the opposite as she turned up the toy even higher than before, gleefully pushing it well into its more intense settings. This was a realm which would’ve personally been enough to push her towards the brink if she were allowed to enjoy similar sensations.
There was no one else in the shop, so Rarity came up alongside Fluttershy, getting intimately close as she did so. She then lashed out with her tail, flicking it against Fluttershy’s backside and ensuring that the mare could feel all of the lovely welts that still lingered upon her person.
Fluttershy managed to keep quiet but her brow was now properly furrowed. She looked deep in thought, straining in some feeble effort to not reveal what was going on. Honestly, the fact that she was acting so strong through all of this was almost remarkable.
A part of Rarity wanted to play this game out, see if she could actually make Fluttershy crack under the pressure. Another part wondered if her darling pet might even climax in public. Though both of these voices were silenced as a more logical train of thought nagged her, begging her to show even a hint of restraint.
They could get away with a lot in this town but some things might’ve been too far even for a strange little hamlet like this.
So, Rarity turned off the toys, giving Fluttershy some much needed time to recover. It seemed that this olive branch was very much appreciated as her darling marefriend let out a delicate sigh of relief. Her chest rose and fell as she swallowed, collecting herself in a manner that only Rarity could really pick up on.
While Fluttershy did that, Rarity grabbed her coin purse, opening it and placing the required money down upon the counter.
This was just in time as the mare had finished with their ice cream, placing two cones upon a tray and offering them up. “Are you sure that everything’s okay?”
“Yeah,” Fluttershy whispered. “Just not feeling super great today.”
The mare looked at Fluttershy and then glanced at Rarity, studying her.
Unfortunately, Rarity wore a pretty convincing mask, looking as neutral and reserved as always. “Apparently it’s feather shedding season for the pegasi.”
Was it a bad thing that she was this good at lying? Perhaps. Did she feel particularly guilty about it? Not even remotely.
“Huh,” the mare murmured. “First I’ve heard of it.”
“I’ve always been an early shedder,” Fluttershy cut in.
The mare still seemed unconvinced but still nodded regardless, seeming to surrender her argument there. And thankfully, a few more patrons entered the store which drew her attention towards them instead.
Whoever they were made the earth pony brighten, grinning wide and waving her hoof through the air.
“Princess!” the mare cried out. “It’s so good to see you again.”
“Please,” a familiar voice replied, chuckling. “I get enough of these formalities back in Canterlot.”
Rarity’s eyes widened and she could practically hear the shit-eating grin that Fluttershy now bore. She turned around and saw that Twilight and Applejack had entered the store.
Twilight wore a gown, much like Rarity and Fluttershy, while Applejack wore nothing but her hat and a wide all-knowing smile.
“Howdy, Rare,” Applejack greeted, bowing her head ever so slightly. “Did you two have fun last night?”
“Tons!” Fluttershy beamed.
“That’s mighty fine to hear,” Applejack said, nodding towards Twilight with a knowing little smile. “Me and Her Majesty had a pretty good evening ourselves.”
She winked to accentuate this point.
“I can tell,” Rarity teased.
Twilight flushed as she looked at her. Yet, her disposition soon normalized as she instead offered a playful little smile of her own, using her advantage in terms of height in order to look down at Rarity. “Hope things weren’t too bad for you last night.”
“They were…” Rarity hummed, blowing a puff of air into her cheek as she picked her words carefully. “Challenging.”
“Well, you were always a mare who worked well under constraints,” Twilight teased, winking at her. “And I know the next week of constraints will not be a challenge for you in the slightest.”
Next week…
No… no she wouldn’t.
Fluttershy snickered.
“I…” Rarity sighed. “I’m sure that I’ll persevere no matter what obstacles are put in my way.” She moved towards the door, nodding towards Fluttershy before departing. “Though I must cut this chit-chat short. I need to open my shop shortly and Fluttershy will be assisting me with that.”
Fluttershy blinked. “I am?”
“You are,” Rarity replied, narrowing her gaze.
“Right!” Fluttershy yelped, flushing. “I’m helping with that.”
Twilight scoffed.
“Well, you two have fun with that,” Applejack chided. “Maybe we’ll stop by a little later and see how things are going.”
“Another week!” Rarity snarled, growling as she paced through the showroom of her store. She huffed, making sure that her disdain for this specific rule was well known. “Can you believe that mare? Confining me like this so soon after my previous entrapment!.”
“Oh no, you have a harsh domme,” Fluttershy teased, rolling her eyes. “Whatever could that be like?”
Rarity looked at her. She didn’t like how quickly her submissive had gone from being an obedient toy to a downright brat. It was a shift in disposition which only a mare like Twilight could’ve possibly brought about.
Though she didn’t rebut the point as she instead sighed theatrically. “Here I am chaffing under the authority of a cruel monarch and you decide to add insult to injury? I thought that I trained you better than that, dear?”
“I mean I think there’s a saying about what goes around coming around, Mistress?” Fluttershy teased, batting her lashes at Rarity.
Rarity sighed. She knew that Fluttershy was right and that karma had a way of making itself known. That being said, it didn’t make Twilight’s cruelty anymore palatable. No, it didn’t make it very palatable in the slightest.
“I suppose that now is as good of a time as any to think of some…” She motioned through the air with her hoof, searching for what to say. “Alternative forms of pleasure.”
“Don’t you need to open up your shop?” Fluttershy asked.
Rarity smirked and turned away. “It can wait a few more minutes.”
She made her way towards the stairs, heading up them. As she ascended, she looked back down at Fluttershy who remained rooted in place. As such, she cocked a brow, which seemed to jostle the mare into action as she started to ascend the stairs as well.
Though Rarity ensured that she soon sparked her horn, sending a fresh wave of vibrations into her beloved. It seemed to be enough to make her stumble, pausing in order to brace herself.
Rarity milked in the view and enjoyed the way that Fluttershy just gasped and groaned, going wide-eyed with pleasure. Yet, she didn’t keep it up for too long, quickly cutting the vibrations and abandoning her soon enough.
“Please don’t stop,” Fluttershy whined.
Rarity scoffed. “Why shouldn’t I?”
“I want to cum,” Fluttery groaned, quivering upon her roost. “Please Mistress?”
Rarity paused to ponder this request. Her first instinct was to shoot it down and fight fire with fire. Still… it did offer another alternative that she could exploit. A second option which was far more fun to just pass up.
“How about I make you a deal?” Rarity asked, smirking at her submissive.
Fluttershy looked up at her. “What kind of deal?”
“If I let you get off then you have to join me in this punishment,” Rarity said, winking at her. “I think you’d look pretty cute with a belt of your own.”
Fluttershy went wide-eyed, looking like she was about to decline. So, Rarity quickly cut off this form of resistance, derailing her train of thought with another burst of frantic tingling vibrations. It was enough to knock Fluttershy utterly out of her protest.
“Well?” Rarity asked. “How about it?”
Fluttershy could only nod.
Rarity smirked and turned off the vibrator once again, heading up the stairs. “If you ensure that you do your best with making me feel good then I’ll ensure that I do the same for you.”
Fluttershy remained motionless but was soon able to pick herself up, heading up the stairs as well.
“You know, it’s kind of cute seeing you like this,” she teased.
Rarity scoffed. “Don’t get used to it. I won’t be locked up in this belt forever.”
“I mean…” Fluttershy snickered. “From where I’m standing, it seems that Twilight might just do that.”
“She wouldn’t dare,” Rarity grumbled.
Fluttershy shrugged. “I guess we’ll find out at the end of the week.” She snickered. “Won’t we?”
Rarity entered her bedroom and returned to the source of their prior depravity. It was still a chaotic mess that was in desperate need of mending with nothing having been done to clean up the evidence of yesterday’s debauchery. Honestly, the sight felt like an accomplishment, each piece of uncouth filth being a mark on Rarity’s reputation. After all, pleasuring a mare under these constraints was no easy feat.
Now all she had to do was figure out how to pleasure herself as well. Something that was easier said than done with her current limitations.
There had to be something that she could do. Some little oversight in the design of her belt which Twilight hadn’t accounted for. She looked around the room, trying to spot anything which might get around this utterly terrible prison.
The first thing she grabbed was a vibrating wand, turning it on and realizing that it still held a charge. She turned it up to the very highest setting and then used her telekinesis to reach behind herself, pressing the foamed tip against the crotch of her metallic belt. For a moment, she felt the vibrations. Though even at the wand’s highest setting, they were totally muted by the barrier of steel which existed between them.
Even worse, there was soon an intense spark of magic from between her legs that flashed a bright blue, making her yelp in surprise. Whatever it was made the vibrations immediately halt. As she pulled the wand in front of herself, she saw that the full charge was now gone and there was a flashing red light instead.
“What?” Rarity asked herself, shaking her head. “Wait did she…” Her eyes widened. “She didn’t… did she?”
Fluttershy snickered.
Rarity groaned. “Did Twilight really put a fucking ward on this thing?”
Even worse there was a poof of magic as a scroll landed upon the bed, just in front of Rarity. She whined as she grabbed it, very much not wanting to see what her Mistress had written her in response to this development.
Yet, she obediently unfurled the scroll.
Nice try. Ten days.
Rarity sighed. “Fuck me.”
“I mean that’s kind of the issue,” Fluttershy teased, batting her lashes. Heavens above, how did Rarity’s authority falter to this point. “I can’t fuck you even if I wanted to.”
“Shush you,” Rarity murmured.
Fluttershy chuckled. “Make me.”
Rarity sparked her horn and grabbed a strap of leather from one of the piles of depravity, striking out and clapping it down firmly upon Fluttershy’s backside. This earned her a loud yelp from the mare, followed by a pitiful whimper. Both were absolute magic to her ears, helping with some of the mounting aggravation that she now endured.
She also decided to rekindle those vibrators, setting them to a mild setting. Enough to make Fluttershy moan but deny her what she really wanted, keeping her far away from even the concept of euphoric release.
“I mean…” Rarity bit her lip. “I have one option.”
She sparked her horn and opened one of the drawers on her dresser, pulling out a couple of things. These included a small plug, a modest dildo, and a sizeable bottle of lube.
Fluttershy giggled between gingerly little moans. “Don’t you think that Twilight has planned for that.”
“I mean it isn’t covered by the belt,” Rarity grumbled, sighing. “So, I can only hope that she didn’t think that I would get desperate enough to try this.”
She placed the collection of items down upon the bed before making her way over to it. She clambered her front half upon the sheets and glanced back at Fluttershy, winking at her as she wagged her hips from side to side. It was a tease, plain and simple, an attempt to taunt her marefriend into action.
Yet, Fluttershy remained frozen in place. “I don’t know if I should be helping you. What if Mistress Twilight finds out?”
“She won’t,” Rarity replied. “Plus, even if she does, she likes you far more than she likes me.” She flicked her tail to the side, parting the folds of her dress and exposing her bare backside. It must’ve been quite the sight, constrained so utterly by chastity. “Now be a good little pony and fuck me in the ass.”
Fluttershy’s indecision lasted for a few more seconds with her remaining frozen in place.
So, Rarity sent a fresh pulse into the vibrator, turning it up another degree.
With a gasp and a moan, Fluttershy finally obeyed and made her way over to the bed. She stood behind Rarity, reaching out with a hoof in order to flip the hem of her gown over her backside. There was now nothing protecting her pucker from the outside world.
Rarity flagged her tail in response, keeping it up and out of the way. “Thank you, darling.”
“You’re very welcome, Mistress,” Fluttershy replied. “Just… let me know if I’m starting to take things too quickly for your liking.”
She selected the plug first, grasping it with one wing as she used the other to grab the bottle of lube. It was one of the nice things about pegasi, having two extra limbs to work with when it came to these sorts of things.
Rarity heard the crude sounding belch of fluids as Fluttershy started to squirt some of the lube onto the silicon. It was an ugly noise but marked that her dearest submissive had seemingly overcome all of her prior hesitance regarding this little activity.
“I hope Twilight hasn’t left anymore boobytraps lingering behind,” Fluttershy grumbled.
Rarity chuckled. “Like I said, I highly doubt that Twilight has booby-trapped my asshole, darling,” Rarity grumbled, rolling her eyes. “Or I would have some very curt questions for her if she has.”
Fluttershy shifted positions and now stood directly behind her. It didn’t take long before Rarity felt the familiar coolness of lubricant as Fluttershy started to press the silicon against her back door.
Rarity gasped, shivering due to the shocking lack of warmth. She wasn’t a baby to anal but it still wasn’t something that she partook in very often. It was one of those things that was only brought about by extremely dire circumstances.
Yet, none seemed as dire as this.
Fluttershy suddenly yelped, flinching away.
Twilight hadn’t… she would never… DID TWILIGHT SERIOUS PUT A FUCKING WARD BACK THERE?
“Are you okay?” Rarity asked, looking back at her pet.
Only Fluttershy was now grinning and unable to stop herself from snickering. “Gotcha.”
Rarity rolled her eyes and grabbed the leather strap once again, lashing out and smacking Fluttershy’s rump with it. She was pleased to see that the impact totally removed any smarmy grin that Fluttershy had, replacing it with a whimper and an especially pathetic pair of puppy dog eyes.
Though with the stick, came the carrot, as she cracked up the vibrator another notch, making a mask of pleasure overcome Fluttershy. She moaned so shrilly, quivering as she tried to reposition herself and get started on her Mistress’ sinful little request.
At the very least, it got Fluttershy to get back into action, applying pressure and pushing that plug into her. It started to sink into place, stretching Rarity’s hole as it did so. It wasn’t a difficult obstacle but it still made her coo as it reached its thickest point.
Yet, she knew that this was simply a warm-up, preparation for the main event. It wasn’t long before the toy was all the way down to the very base.
Its presence brought about a constrained little moan from the very back of Rarity’s throat.
“Oh, that was a cute noise,” Fluttershy teased.
Rarity snorted and turned up the vibrator once again, using her magic to shift them around inside of her beloved. “Don’t get used to it.”
Fluttershy quivered but still managed to place her hoof upon the base of the plug and start to rotate it from side-to-side. Rarity gasped and groaned as she did so, feeling it shift around inside of her and spread its lube. The pleasure was more muted than her other hole but it was still there, very slow with its building intensity.
Yet, she could already tell that any hope of an orgasm was far off, maybe even impossible to achieve.
“This is torture,” Rarity groaned.
Fluttershy smirked. “I mean you could always tell Twilight to let you out early. I’m sure she’d be receptive.”
“And admit that she bested me,” Rarity groaned. “Never. Not in a million years.”
Fluttershy moved the toy around a couple of times, ensuring that the lube was adequately spread. Once finished, she then drew back, carefully easing the plug out of Rarity in the process. She did so slowly, ensuring that Rarity could feel every inch and savour the sheer thickness of it.
Yet, Rarity knew this was just the warm up.
Fluttershy busied herself with the next of the toys, grabbing the modest stallion within her wing. She started to lather it in lube, taking far more time to do so. It was like she was drawing the moment out and allowing the anticipation to fester.
Yet, just as Rarity was about to comment, Fluttershy rested the toy against her pucker. It was absolutely dripping with depravity, ready to invade her backdoor.
“Ready?” Fluttershy asked.
Rarity nodded and looked forwards, bracing her hooves upon the quilt and digging into it. She placed her snout amongst the sheets, getting ready to moan into them.
Fluttershy pressed the tip of the cock against Rarity’s pucker. Even with their prior practice, this still proved troublesome, not advancing in the slightest. The flare was thick, very thick. Even on this more modest model it was still the equivalent of a generous pegasus stud.
“Relax,” Fluttershy cooed, moaning as she spoke.
Rarity drew in a breath. “You better not be giving me orders, de-”
Her attempts at scolding Fluttershy were quickly cut off as a harsh gasp escaped her instead. The pressure had finally become too much to bear and Rarity’s pucker quickly gave way as the toy pressed all the way inside, going several inches into her with just this one little motion alone.
“I’m sorry,” Flutter teased. “Were you saying something?”
“D-don’t stop,” Rarity groaned.
Fluttershy snickered. “I wouldn’t dream of it, Mistress.”
She began to pump the toy into Rarity, pressing it back and forth. This initial penetration wasn’t especially rough, using only the first few inches of the toy. It wasn’t even close to the medial ring, let alone anything even deeper than that.
Still, Rarity was new to this as she gripped the sheets and closed her eyes, focusing on the sensation of it. There was something comforting about being filled. The pleasure was there but lazy, lethargic in its build up. It was nice, that was for sure. Yet, it was still miles away from being what she actually craved, so woefully distant from being the pleasure that she actually wanted.
“Are you doing okay?” Fluttershy asked.
Rarity nodded and gripped the sheets even tighter than before. “Harder, dear.”
Fluttershy seemed nervous about the request but she still complied, pressing the toy just a little harder than before. She was now going all the way doing the medial ring, bringing it right against Rarity’s pucker in some sort of crude but intimate kiss.
Rarity could feel a wetness inside of her belt. It was like it was taunting her with its warmth.
“Curse you, Twilight,” she murmured to yourself.
Another gasp escaped her as Fluttershy pushed beyond the medial ring, forcing the toy beyond this mark. It filled her rather nicely with her walls conforming around it.
Fluttershy paused at this point and started to rotate the toy from side to side, turning it like a wheel. It caused the silicon to shift about, grinding firmly against her inner walls. Honestly, it was a feat to even get this far.
Yet, Rarity wanted more.
“More,” she dictated, trying to keep her tone level. Yet, she knew that it was starting to fray, becoming tainted by the edge of a rapidly impending pleasure. “P-please.”
“Please?” Fluttershy asked, snickering. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d…”
Rarity had no time for such comments as she lashed out with the leather once again, hammering it into Fluttershy’s backside again and again. Each lash was loud and crisp, echoing along with Fluttershy’s pitiful yelps. Her beloved quivered and quaked, mewing in discomfort.
“Don’t test me,” Rarity hissed.
Fluttershy apparently took the hint as she instead focused on the task at hoof, collecting herself and gripping the base of the toy. She attacked this task with a dedication that took Rarity utterly by surprise, pumping the toy into her, nice and deep. Each motion went a little further and a little harder than before.
Rarity decided to reward her pet in the only manner that she saw fit. Slowly, she started to turn up those vibrators, pushing them towards their highest possible setting. It wasn’t long before she could fully enjoy their effect, hearing it so utterly as Fluttershy made all sorts of adorable little noises.
Yet, the pegasus didn’t flag in her duties. She kept at it, pumping that dildo deep into Rarity’s eagerly awaiting hole.
“Fuck,” Rarity rasped, feeling that medial ring grind against her inner walls. “Harder, darling.”
Fluttershy seemed beyond words, making some sort of desperate noise in response. Still, she pressed forcefully against the toy. It seemed that this would be it as she slammed it all the way down, clapping the faux balls against the steel of Rarity’s belt.
At the same time, Rarity cranked up the pair of eggs to their very highest setting, pushing Fluttershy towards the edge. It didn’t take very long for her marefriend to go totally rigid, stiffening against her pleasure. Her hoof soon slipped away as she instead braced herself upon Rarity and the bed.
The sudden absence didn’t feel great but Rarity endured it. After all, she could at least appreciate what she’d done for her beloved.
“Heavens, heavens, heavens,” Fluttershy repeated, whimpering.
Then something popped as she cried out at the top of her lungs, making an especially desperate noise. Even though Rarity couldn’t see her, she could still smell, taste, feel, and hear her so utterly in this moment. Every other sense indicated that her darling pet had reached the edge, tumbling into the waters of bliss.
“Very good, dear,” Rarity cooed.
Fluttershy whimpered. “Thank you, Mistress.”
“Don’t thank me just yet,” Rarity teased. “We both know what that cost you.”
Fluttershy sucked in a breath, clearly forgetting about their little deal. That only made Rarity smile, grinning with an overly sadistic glee.
“Mistress,” Fluttershy tried.
“Fluttershy,” Rarity interrupted, not wanting to hear it. “Can you please remove the toy from me? I don’t think we’re getting anywhere with just anal alone.”
Fluttershy opened her mouth and seemed like she was about to say something in her defense.
Rarity cleared her throat. “Every moment that you keep this inside of me, I’ll be forced to add time onto your punishment.”
This finally seemed to kick Fluttershy into gear as she started to ease the toy back, pulling it out of Rarity nice and slow. When it eventually popped free, Rarity let out a gasp, shivering upon the bed.
That toy had done little to actually sate her. Yet, it was still divine to bask in the afterglow, appreciating the gape that lingered behind. There was a pronounced soreness which seemed to settle in upon her and she utterly basked in it, taking it as an accomplishment.
If anything, it gave Rarity the courage to be mean.
She pushed herself up and then wheeled around as she glowered at Fluttershy, enjoying the look she got in return. Her marefriend was so weak and submissive, almost flinching away from her gaze on instinct. Honestly, she looked more like a scolded child, awaiting her mother’s punishment.
Rarity smirked. “So, dear, shall we get started on picking out a belt for you?”
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