Rarity’s paddle comes down hard on the left side of Twilight’s ass, the sudden sharp strike sending a wave of pain and pleasure racing through her. A half cry-half moan pours forth from her lips while her marehood drools down onto the wooden horse she’s tied to. The painful strike is followed up by a lick to her lower lips from her mistress that makes her shudder and moan. The pleasurable lick is quickly followed up by the paddle hitting her right ass cheek, once more making her cry out in pain and pleasure.

“When you first told me about your desires—Slut—I didn’t think you’d enjoy it this much.” Rarity teases as she swaps the paddle for a riding crop, dragging the flat head of it from the top of Twilight’s marehood to the bottom, brushing her clit as she winks. “Now, let's see how you handle the crop.”

The crop flicks around in Rarity’s magic, striking Twilight in the center of her left side cutie mark with the tip of it. Despite the strike being softer than the paddling, Twilight cries out louder than before, a spurt of juices pattering onto the floor behind her. Her whole body shivering and shaking as much as it can while bound.

“Well now Slut, I didn’t expect you to orgasm from that.” Rarity smirks, dragging the tip of the crop along Twilight’s cutie mark. “Of all places to trigger you like that… I wasn’t expecting it to be here.”

As the tip of the crop is dragged across her cutie mark Twilight lets out a soft moan, a little more marecum dribbling from her pussy.

“My my, so very sensitive, I wonder if I can make you cum again by striking the other side?” Rarity asks before her magic flicks the crop around to Twilight’s other cutie mark.

When the crop hits its mark Twilight cries out again, her body shivering and shaking as a second orgams rocks through her sending more of her fluids pattering to the ground behind her. As she’s starting to recover from the back to back orgasms Rarity’s tongue is suddenly shoved inside of her marehood, pulling a pleased moan and a little dribble of her juices from her. Then comes a third strike with the crop, hitting her left cutie mark again, her cream splatters all over Rarity’s muzzle as she has her third orgasm in a row, her cries are more hoarse.

“Y-yellow.” Twilight gasps out as soon as she can speak.

“I’m sorry Twilight, was that too much?” Rarity asks, moving around so she’s face to face with Twilight.

“J-just need a break.” Twilight pants hard as she speaks. “Felt great.”

“That’s good, I’ll grab you a glass of water to slip.” Rarity’s voice full of relief as she trots over to a small sink in her basement sex dungeon and fills a glass with water.

“Thank Rarity.”

“Of course darling.” Rarity replies as she returns with the water.

Twilight's horn glows as she takes the glass of water from rarity, sipping at it slowly. Her eyebrows raise questioningly at Rarity when she gasps softly.

“Twilight, darling, you do realize I didn’t take off the suppressor ring, right?” Rarity asks, her eyes fixed on the ring on Twilight’s horn.

“Huh? Oh! Right, I forgot to mention that. Alicorn magic is really hard to suppress completely.” Twilight chuckles nervously between sips of water. “I could still teleport if I needed to.”

“I see, really I should have expected it.” Rarity says, taking the now empty glass back. “Are you ready to continue darling?”

“Y-yes Mistress.” Twilight replies with a blush.

“Good slut.” Rarity smirks, drawing the crop softly along Twilight’s side. “I think it’s time to move up a level, I hope you’re ready for the cat o’ nine tails slut~”

The crop in Rarity’s magic is placed back on the wall of sex toys and a cat o’ nine tails whip is collected in its place. The black pleather handled whip floats up behind Twilight and with a circular swish, strikes her ass with the nine braided cotton cords. Unlike the paddle and crop the sound of the strike is softer, but Twilight’s cries of pain and pleasure are much louder. Her body quivers and shakes for a moment after the strike, even with the break she’s still sensitive and her pussy leaks several drops of arousal onto the floor.

The next strike is softer but hits Twilight right across her marehood, sensing her to a new realm of pleasure and pain. Her whole body shudders as her marehood quivers. Sitting on the brink of another orgasm, leaking more of her juices onto the floor, she’s utterly at Rarity’s mercy and Rarity has none to give.

Another soft strike to her honeypot is all it takes to send Twilight into another powerful orgasm. She shivers and moans as another torrent of marecum splashes onto the floor behind her. She’s an utter mess, panting and moaning softly as she slowly comes down from the high of her orgasm.

“That’s a good Slut, but now it’s time for you to clean up your mess.” Rarity says as she undoes the rope holding Twilight to the wooden horse. “Now get down on the floor and lick up the mess you made.”

Twilight shakily gets off of the bondage device and lays down on the floor in front of the puddle she’s made. Her tongue droops slightly as she pants and does her best to give the mess a lick, collecting her own arousal on her tongue and swallowing it down as her Mistress watches. Another lick and more of her juices collect on her tongue for je to swallow down. Every lick only makes her hornier as she slowly but surely cleans up her mess.

“Good Slut.” Rarity gently gropes Twilight’s ass as she finishes licking up the mess. “Now come with me, I’m soaking and you’re going to eat me out.”

“Yes Mistress!” Twilight gets up quickly and follows her Mistress ready to do her best to please her.

Author's Note

Little late on this one, hopefully I'll be able to catch up tomorrow.