Author's Notes:

READ THIS BEFORE YOU START TO READ!!! 18+ and this is erotica, not porn.

This takes place between the chapters ''Comfort through tears'' (27) and ''Street dreams'' (28) of the story ''Homecoming'', and start with a small part directly from chapter 27 itself, just to make it easier for the fans of the series to know were it plays out.

First of: THANK YOU to seeker9709, the author of the awesome fan fic that this is based of and another one for giving me your blessing to do this. If you don't like it, good sir, you have my apologize and I will punish myself for 13 days. BTW: ALL OF YOU WHO READ THIS: you should totally do and read his series ''Homecoming'' (the one this is a tribute to). It's easily one of the most awesome action title out there, and are maybe only surpassed by the ''Immortal Game''... MAYBE!!!

Second: Warning: this story includes hardcore BDSM with rope and other extreme things, and is a erotica and not a porn novel. Believe me when I say this: You will not be turned on by this... but you may very well be moved by it.

Third: Inspiration: When I was working with writing porn novels I once got the question was: ''Can you write a erotic novel without any true erotic things in it?'' and of course like a jack-ass I said ''Of course you can''... but ever since then I've been wondering how I would do it.

And while yes, this could be called torture porn by some, the difference seems very clear to me any way.

Any way, I've done a lot of... stuff in my life, and the few times I've done these kind of acts that are in the story (and they are few and far between), it has never been for lust. BDSM for me isn't like the fantasy of ''Fifty Shades of Grey''. If you want to see my view on BDSM and much of my inspiration for this tribut, then read the manga ''Nana to Kaoru''. You won't regret it.

BTW: ... is it a little... silly to be extremely proud of your own work... because I believe this is the best thing I've ever written.

Again, thank you master seeker9709, you will forever be awesome and I will forever be jealous of you talent!

Any way: hop you enjoy this:

Homecoming 27.5 – The only one

Twilight sat at the table, staring down at her hooves, her eyes wide. The only light piercing the darkness of the cold winter night was a small lamp, sitting a few feet away.

She didn't want to sleep, not alone anyway, for fear her demon would return and she wouldn't have anypony to save her.
It would be just her.

All alone.

Poor. Weak. Twilight Sparkle.

Scared and Alone

Helpless in her power

So weak and defensless

Tired and helpless

Ripe and ready to be picked off

''click''

Twilight stood suddenly tipping her chair as she spun around. The front door and the heavy wind blew in a flustered Octavia, wrapped up in her winter cloak. Barely before she had crossed the threshold to her home did she jump as Twilight's chair clattered to the floor.

She quickly looked to the fallen chair then to Twilight. The pair locked eyes or a moment before a gust of wind blew a small torrent of snow into the already cool house. Octavia swiftly turned and slammed the door shut, ending the blast of wind and severing their locked gaze. Twilight turned back towards the table with a huge sigh.

A moment later Octavia stood next to her. “Twilight.” Octavia said breathlessly. Twilight turned towards her meekly, but upon seeing Octavia's expression she became confused. Octavia stood with an expression that screamed shock, happiness, and surprise.

“O-Octavia?” Twilight asked, concerned.

“Twilight?” She asked in the same breathless voice. “How would you feel about being a big sister?”

----------------------- And here starts my story:

Twilight's mind broke. It all came down at the same time, shutting her mind down. The self brought physical torture she given herself thanks to the manafruit finally caught up to her and the constant worry of Dementis taking over her mind had now taken her to a state of mental exhaustion. The stress of her mission, the worry of the next obstacle that would inevitably come and the feeling that she had to look over her shoulder for guards, that rainbow-haired bitch, the almighty princesses... her brother... it became too much for her. And she didn't know what to do about it.

The news hadn't really effected Twilight as you may think, but it was the final drop in an already overfull vial of the weight that was the mares life.

Octavia saw the love of her life break down right in front of her. She ran towards her and in three seconds flat she was there, catching an almost falling Twilight Sparkle.

''Twilight?'' Her love roes her head up but didn't meet with her eyes, her gaze drifting of like she had to much on her mind and didn't know were to put said gaze. ''Twilight, stay calm. Pull yourself together!''.

Octavia almost yelled out her words, only to get a respond that was not even complete words but only a mumble. ''I-I'mm ok-okaaay, Tavi. I just... I just...'' Twilight's words trailed of there, being completely aimless. After a short silence that seemed like years for Octavia, her marefriend finally finished; ''I... I don't know...''.

Octavia, however, did know exactly what Twilight needed. She needed to let it all out. She needed release. Twilight was a ticking time-bomb who's countdown had been cut down right before exploding. Twilight had almost become a mindless slate, and the only thing that had stopped Demetis from this perfect opportunity had been Octavia... who had also almost finished her off by mistake.

Octavia knew what had to be done... she just wished it could have done without the emergency of this situation. She wished that Twilight would have asked her to do this, instead of her now having to force this on her love. She knew what had to be done, and she went in to her room and started the preparations.

Twilight's gaze had drifted back down on the floor, trailing of aimlessly on the wood she was looking down upon. She barely heard the sound that Octavia was making from first her bedroom, and later and longer from the bathroom, only registering the sound as just that: sound.

Sound that weren't important. What was important right now was... was... Twilight didn't know. She tried to put her hoof back to what was important, to this very moment... but she couldn't. And as she tried and tried, again and again to no end, Octavia finally returned to her love, picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.

Putting Twilight on the bathroom floor, Octavia positioned herself in front of her and lifted her head up towards her. ''Twilight?''

Twilight's gaze graced Octavia's for a second or two before drifting of aimlessly once again.

Twilight just couldn't pull her mind together. She wanted to lock her eyes to her lovers, but she couldn't steady her head. She wanted hug her tightly, but her front legs was just to heavy. She wanted jump over and cover Octavia in kisses, but her body didn't have the strength to--

'smack'

Twilight could feel her head recoil to the left as she got a blow to her right chin. Her mind instantly lighten up as she looked around the room for whatever had struck her. To her surprise, she and her marefriend was in the bathroom, herself having no recollection on how she got there.

When she didn't find any intruder, and as her mind slowly started to go back to the dullness that hit her before, her gaze landed on Octavia. Octavia stood a few feet in front of Twilight, looking down on her... with a bundle of rope in her mouth. Even though Twilight mind was slowly shutting down once again, her eyes still looked on the long piece of well put together rope between her lovers lips. ''T-Tavi...?''

Octavia, with a stern look on her face, didn't let go Twilight's gaze. She slowly put the ropes down and walked over to Twilight. Kissing her forehead, just to the right of her horn, she cradle Twilights head to her chest. Twilight was shaking at the realization of what was going on... and for what was going to happened. ''How do you want to do this?'' Octavia asked.

Twilight didn't respond to this immediately. Did she want this? Did she want this, this way? It had been years since the last time... and Twilight wasn't sure it she was stable enough to do this. ''T-Tavi, I don't--''

''How do you want to do this?'' Octavia said more sternly. She pulled Twilight's head back violently, looking down on her lover with fire in her eyes. Like a chef looking down on a perfect piece of meat.

Twilight was immediately taken back by the passion in her lovers eyes, almost as if the weight of her dominance pressed her against the floor, crushing her. ''I... I don't know...''.

Octavia let go of her love, picking the rope up and walked behind Twilight. Then suddenly Twilight could feel herself getting pushed down on the floor right on her stomach. With the rope between her teeth, Octavia pinned Twilight down by putting her left back hoof on Twilight's back with most of her weight. Grabbing both of her lovers front-hoofs with own, Octavia put them behind the violet unicorns back and started her life's work.

She was going to do this. She was the only one that could do this... and she was going to give it her all. For her love... for Twilight.

Throwing a large length of the rope on to the floor, she had fold it in half making a double row. Slowly but methodically she wrapped a layer of rope around Twilight's front-hoofs that now were pinned behind her back, avoiding the joints and binding it tightly without the node pressing against her lovers skin. So tight that you could see a slight tone shift on the skin under the fur, Octavia tightened it even more by pulling one end of the ropes that she had left open for just that and tied it of with another node, earning a gasp from Twilight.

Phase one wasn't complete yet as she now wrapped the rope two times around Twilight's chest, one time around her upper chest area, just under Twilight's collarbone and the other one just at the beginning of the solar plexus, carefully tieing and tightening the rope to the extreme at every opportunity. She also tied the ropes around Twilight upper-arms each turn, and made a ear-noose on each arm, again avoiding the joints.

Twilight could feel the pressure starting to rise around her body. The pain searing through her as her lover tighten the rope around her, making Twilight constantly come back to her senses no matter what.

Her lover was so mighty. She was so forceful. So strong. Twilight could really do nothing but physically surrender herself to Octavia. Right now, Twilight was just a piece of meat. Octavia would decide now what would happened to her... at least for now.

Had Twilight been in her right mind and the circumstances different Twilight would never consider using magic on her lover... well, at least not as a means of harming her. But right now Twilight wasn't in her right mind. But Octavia was determined of fixing that.

When Octavia was done with wrapping the ropes around Twilight's chest she used the remaining rope to make noose right between the shoulder blades of her lover, folding it three times for safety sake.

And now it was time.

With one strong front-hoofs Octavia pulled Twilight up on her back legs, making Twilight look at herself in the large bathroom mirror. Twilight looked couldn't help but be mesmerized by the very image before her. The she was, the most powerful unicorn in existence, tied up like a child, no, like a piece of meat, in the hoofs of the giant presence of the beautiful mare... her mistress.

Octavia took her other hoof and pointed it to the top of the large mirror in front of them. No, not at the mirror itself, but at what it reflected. On the ceiling the were three large beams of wood holding up the roof. And on one of them... were two pieces of rope hanging 3 feet apart from each other. ''See what I have in store for you, love?'' Octavia said in a playful voice before letting go of Twilight, letting her fall to the floor.

As Twilight hit the floor, the ropes and the impact sent jolts of pain down Twilight's back, making her rolling in pain where she laid. When Twilight finally got a hold on herself she found Octavia standing a few feet in front of her with a large black bag in her mouth.

Putting the bag on the floor, Octavia turned it upside down and emptied its content on the floor. A bundle of rope fell down... and another... and another. Bundle after bundle fell out until they made a pile of different sizes, as well as a small ball, two pieces of leather and small objects that looked of be made of some sort of crystal. ''See all this?'' Octavia said with a spicy voice, ''I'm going to use all of it on you, love.''

Twilight felt fear starting to build up inside of her. Twilight trusted Octavia with all of her being... but what was all of this? Twilight felt small jolts of magic starting to spark out of her horn as a result said fear, unknowing that it was the signal that Octavia had been waiting for.

''Oh no, you don't!'' Octavia said playfully as she picked up three of the small crystal-things in her mouth. Walking up to the nervous unicorn, she lend over and put Twilight horn against her lips.

Twilight gasped as a jolt of pleasure ran through her body when Octavia slowly lowered her head and took in her lovers horn in her mouth. Twilight, not knowing what was going on, let out a disappointing sound as Octavia immediately let the horn out of her mouth and returned to the bag to get the fourth and final crystal piece.

That's when Twilight noticed just what Octavia had done. On the violet unicorns horn were three small crystal rings connected to each other from the base of her horn, only the top of the horn remaining. Octavia had put three magical resistant rings on her horn, lowering her magical abilities to a minimum. And as Octavia came back and put the final piece on her horn, Twilight couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of her marefriend.

On the fourth and final piece that closed around the tip of her horn was a small chain made of pure silver that lead to a bracelet on her mistress right front-hoofs. Usually suppression ring stops magic only to a certain degree and powerful unicorns, like Twilight herself, could break the silly things only by gathering as much pure raw magic as possible. But the fourth piece made that impossible, leading all small magical charges directly in to Octavia. In theory this to could be broken, but not without killing Octavia. Exactly like Twilight had to completely give her body now to her love, Octavia was giving her life to Twilight.

Octavia put everything back in to the bag, grabbed it in her mouth and with a dominate gaze in her eyes she made her way back to Twilight. Putting the bag down right beside the violet unicorn, Octavia pulled out a few stacks of rope and lied them beside Twilight.

Twilight, not able to see what was going on could only feel something getting wrapped around her throat, tighten and hear a click sound, feeling her ability to breathe lessen greatly. Pulling her chin down to feel what it was, Twilight realized what Octavia had done: Octavia had collared her.

Feeling her chins blush, Twilight let the sensation of the situation run through her. Octavia had just made Twilight her pet to do with as she pleased.

The sensation didn't last long though as Octavia continued her work on her marefriend. Twilight could feel her back legs being jointed as Octavia sat herself against Twilight's shoulder blades and put the violet unicorns back hoofs against her flank. Starting phase two, Octavia started to bind Twilight's back legs, making three double-rows and locking the unicorns ankles to her thighs.

Octavia wasn't done with that though as she had only used two thirds of the five ropes. She proceeded by wrapping them around her lovers waist, then making it ran over her slit as tightly as she could as she made a girdle of rope coming from both Twilight's waist sides, spreading Twilight's lower lips and teeing it together in a small knot right outside her entrance.

And as a final touch Octavia used two small pieces of ropes to make a ear-noose near both Twilight's knees.

Twilight could only gasp for more air as she felt the rest of her body getting wrapped up in more rope. All ready having a hard time breathing, she could only take in small gasps of air as she felt her lover forcefully play with the rope around her most sacred part of her body. Her cheeks redden as her whole being was controlled by her mistress. Twilight could also feel something moving inside of her. Something feral... something animalistic.

It was like all her feelings and frustrations was gathering inside of her, becoming its own being. That was something new to even Twilight, who actually had several 'beings' inside of herself.

Twilights eyes had started to tear up when Octavia suddenly stood right on front of her... with something in her mouth. It was two leather cords with a medium sized red ball connecting them. The ball itself had several small holes in it, and in the other end of one of the leather straps was a small buckle.

Octavia said nothing as she forced the small ball inside Twilight's mouth and locked the buckle behind her head. Twilight could feel saliva start to fill up in her mouth and running down her cheeks. She looked up at Octavia with pleading eyes, wondering what was going to happened next.

Said pony did nothing for a while, only looking down on Twilight. Then she smiled, ''Don't worry, love... this is far from over''. That said, Octavia made her way back to the bag and pulled another rope, this one much thicker then the others, and placed herself on top of Twilight who was still placed on her stomach.

Twilight waited in anticipation, but she could only hear the movements behind her. Now and then there was a tug on the loose rope on her back at which she would take as hard a breath as she could take, that being somewhat hard with the collar and the gag in her mouth.

Then there was nothing. No movement, no shadow, so sound, anything. Twilight began to breathe harder and more forcefully, panic raising in worry of what could have happened to her marefriend.

''Surprise''

That low sound was all Twilight heard before she suddenly was lifted in the air by the snare near her shoulder blades, pain searing through her body. She went higher and higher, slowly spinning and suddenly facing her mistress. And when she was at the same level as her marefriend's face, Octavia with the rope in her mouth, stopped and tied the end of the rope to the door handle.

The pain shoot through out Twilight's body in waves and it didn't seem to want to stop. She was unable to truly catch her breath thanks to gag and collar, sweet covered her body, saliva drooled down her cheek and tears ran down her face.

Twilight felt so ashamed, the only thing she could do was to look down and shut her eyes tight. The pain twisted her face, and she thought that Octavia just had to feel disgusted by the look of her. She could hear hoof-step getting closer to her. Afraid on how Octavia probably would thinks of her, not being able to show how much she... she... she didn't know. All she knew was how straining it was to try to keep her face from showing its true expression.

The steps stopped right in front of her. All was silent again and Twilight didn't dare to open her eyes to see what was going on. And suddenly she felt something against her cheek. Unable to keep herself, she opened her eyes, only to meet with Octavia's eyes.

Her mistress eyes weren't filled with spite, with arrogance nor loathing. They were filled with concern. Twilight looked at her love, seeing that the only thing grazing Octavia's face was a sad smile filled with the love and care that Twilight knew only the ashen-gray earth pony had within her.

''It's okay, Twilight.'' She said. ''You can show me.''

And Twilight let go of her strain. She let the pain go through her body, she let the pressure build up and let that being inside of her just keep growing and growing. Holy Celestia, it hurt. Her body was so heavy. The ropes twisted themselves against her chest, grinding between her ribs and put so much pressure against her, that it almost completely cut of her breath. The slightest movement made it worse. The heat roes in her body and she had trouble thinking.

She couldn't control her body and there was nothing she could do to stop it. All she could do not to scream was to try over and over again to pull herself together. Then suddenly she heard the shower start.

Octavia had disappeared for a few seconds and when she returned to Twilight's vision, the bag was with her once again. On the bathroom sink she put up the rest of the ropes, five of them that were about three feet long. She also put some other clothing made of leather there, and a metallic object that made Twilight's heart miss a beat... A knife. Twilight starred at the item before she finally was brought back to reality by Octavia nuzzling her cheek against hers.

''Don't worry, okay?!'' Octavia said as their gaze locked on to each others once again. It took a few seconds, but Twilight did nod her head eventually. She knew that her marefriend wouldn't wound her that way. Octavia disappeared from her vision once again, and Twilight could feel a tugging coming from the area near the joint of her knees and arms, and that's when she realized the only the knife and one piece of the rope remained on the sink And that was all she had time to think of before everything suddenly turned black.

Twilight felt the feeling of polished leather against her face as she heard a zipper suddenly close. ''Do you like it, Twilight?'', she heard from somewhere. ''It's your new face.''. Twilight, with effort, pulled herself together and began to analyzed what her 'new face' was. It was made of polished leather, probably black. It covered everything on her head except her horn and thanks to her being unable to breath through her nose now she had to conclude that there was only a few small holes over the mouth. She could also feel something metallic on her cheeks, making her to conclude that in addition to the zipper on the back of her head there was also one over her mouth.

''With this love, no one will be able to recognize you...'' Octavia said in a sultry, sweet voice. ''And no one will be able to see you, no matter what expression you make.''

… Twilight fell in the dark. She didn't have any eyes. She didn't have any ears. She didn't have a nose. Her face... She was a black slate. And she was surrounded by blackness... all alone, with the being of agony that pierced her body... a body of meat.

And then she finally felt it. Something moving against her new skin. ''Silly you, Twilight. Your not alone.'' Twilight suddenly could see her face. That wonderful ashen face. Those wonderful violet eyes. And she could hear her voice, more beautiful than any music any composer ever made. All in her mind. And that comforting touch. ''Open yourself, love. Let it out!'' That voice said.

Then suddenly Twilight's head was forcefully pulled back. Octavia, in three seconds, had tied the nod that was on the back of Twilight's mask to the one holding her up in the air on her back, forcing the violet mares head back as far as it could get. Twilight could feel her air way completely shut of, and she felt the panic raising as her lungs, only half filled with air, started to already craving for it.

But it didn't stop there. Suddenly a rush of something cold ran over her body as Octavia had turned the shower head towards Twilight. The coldness of the water made the pain worse and Twilight couldn't help but to move around in her strains, making the pain that the rope around every part of her body so much more agonizing.

''Let it out, Twilight!'' Octavia yelled out, her voice ringing in Twilight's head. ''The stress, anger, frustrations, the weight, all of it! Let it all out!''.

But Twilight couldn't let it out. She was in too much pain. How could she let go the agony of her life if she was in pain this very moment.

Twilight could feel the cold water filling her mouth to the max, her tightened air way enabling her to neither caught it out nor swallow it. The ice cold water made her face and jaw hurt like hell itself. She was on the breaking point now.

Octavia saw this and knew that it was time for the grand finale. She shut down the shower and ran over to Twilight, opening the zipper to her mouth. And as the water ran out of the unicorns mouth, Octavia saw a small hint of relief in Twilight's movement. And that's when she went for the kill.

She grabbed her knife from the sink, bit hard, walked over to Twilight and cut the ropes between her shoulder blades.

Twilight felt relief. She was going to live. She felt the water run out of her mouth, and even though she couldn't breath at the moment, she would be able to do so as soon as she could move her head. And that when she fell.

For what seemed like years Twilight fell down. Bracing herself for impact, the floor never came. Instead her arms and leg ricochet back, forcing her body forward, pinning her in the air.

Twilight had though it couldn't get any worse before. She'd been wrong. It felt like her four limbs were going out of their sockets. Spikes went through her neck as her head flew down by the sudden halt in the air and the rope on the back of her neck gone. The ropes against her chest tightened as it was forced forward and expanded as she finally was able to take in painful, agonizing breaths, her throat sore by the whole ordeal. Her marehood shaved by the rope grinding as hard as they could against it.. and it all crushed her. The being became to big for her, and she didn't know what to do with it all. It was just too much for her.

And a few moments of pure physical pain later, she felt something. Something sliding against her stomach, actually easing it all a little.

''Let it all out, love.'' she heard a gentle voice say as a comforting hoof slowly caressed her left shoulder. This single last act of kindness finally brought Twilight over the edge... and she screamed.

It was a feral scream. A scream of an animal in pain. Every emotion that was overwhelming Twilight pouring out with it. The pain in her body, the stress on her mind, the fear of Dementis, the worry of her own and Octavia's safety, the agony of her mission... she just let it all out. It was the scream that would scare the oldest of dragons in their world. The scream of the wildest beast in existence. It was a scream that told Octavia everything that weight Twilight's heart.

And Twilight screamed over and over again. It was just to much, everything. She just hated it. She hated everypony. She hated herself. She hated them all.

Within these bonds she was contained. Within these bonds she was safe, safe to let it all out. And that she did, with a fury that could only match with the energy of the sun itself.

If she hadn't had the gag in her mouth, she felt like the earth would have shaken thanks to it and let the whole of Equestria know of her pain.

And eventually, with a sore throat and a heart much lighter than before, Twilight stopped, letting herself relax. Twilight breathed with heavy breaths, not been able to fill her lungs with air for what seemed like an eternity. And she melted away in the bliss of relief.

She felt her limbs softly, one buy one, land on the floor. Then she felt the zipper in the back of her head suddenly go up and she panicked. She couldn't let Octavia see her like this. She needed to blow her running nose, dry her face, take a shower--

''Stop it, Twilight!!!'' Octavia yelled, but it barely registered in Twilight's mind and Octavia had to force it up.

As the light of the room painfully blinded Twilight's eyes, she could feel Octavia force her head to hers, making their eyes lock on to each other directly. ''You are beautiful, Twilight. You always are, so don't hide from me, you foolish mare.''

Twilight looked at the love of her life, seeing the sincerity in her eye... and the overwhelming love for her. She nodded and gave in to her marefriends actions.

Twilight felt her limbs slowly getting free from their bondage, and started to slowly flex them. It felt so good, the blood flowing back as it should. Every part of her body felt so light. She herself felt so light. And as Octavia took away the gag, the suppression rings and the last ropes around her chest, Twilight let herself collapse in the hoofs of her marefriend.

Octavia started to gently stroke Twilight's hair, letting her love collect herself. And a few moments later Twilight dragged herself up to her hoof, only to throw herself over the ashen earth pony.

Not giving a damn about the stat she was in, Twilight poured all of her love she could gather in to one single kiss. And when it finally ended, she said her first word in ages. ''Thank you''.