Tempest tsked to herself as she stepped into the Friendship castle. The place wasn’t guarded, the Friendship Princess only had the one guard. She pushed the doors closed, making sure to put the lock in place. She didn’t need anyone trying to rescue the princess. She looked around the entrance of the castle, taking in every detail.

“Does everything here have to be made of crystal?” Tempest mused to herself, stepping into the Friendship Council chamber. She stalked over to the Princesses chair, running her fingers over the engraved cutie mark. “Certainly likes to show off.”

She took a seat in Twilight’s throne, adjusting herself as she looked out across the chamber and at the map. She leaned her cheek against her hand, a wicked grin on her face. “I could get used to this.” She chuckled, leaning back in the throne. “I suppose I can’t waste too much time, I really should check on my prisoner.”

Tempest moved through the halls of the castle, arriving at the Princess's room. “I’m sorry I took so long. Those friends of yours were rather persistent. Took me a while to convince them you were indisposed.”

Twilight’s only response were muffled protests as a gag was secured to her muzzle. She struggled against cuffs that had her splayed out on the bed.

“Oh, I agree, the pink one talks way too much.”

Twilight glared at her, her struggles increasing.

Tempest moved over to the bed, deliberately taking her time. Twilight’s struggles reached a fever pitch, her horn sparking uselessly due to the inhibitor ring fit snugly at the base of it. A smirk crossed Tempest’s face. “Something wrong, princess? Having a little horn trouble?”

Twilight growled, falling against the bed as she caught her breath.

“Well don’t worry, I know all about that.” Tempest leaned in close, her horn stump charging with magic. “Why don’t I help, hm?” The raw magic lashed from her horn, arcing to the tip of Twilight’s.

Twilight grunted, turning her head as she tensed against her bonds. The raw magic coursed down her horn, spreading out across her body. Twilight’s body twitched, biting down on the gag to avoid making noises. Her body relaxed as Tempest cut off her magic, leaving Twilight panting.

Tempest tapped her chin, looking up. “Hmm, something’s not quite right.” She looked back down, her eyes drifting over Twilight’s body. “Oh, I know what it is.” She reached down, pulling out a knife and pressing it to Twilight’s shirt. With a few deft movements, Tempest started popping off buttons from the article of clothing. “We’re far too overdressed for this occasion.”

Tempest opened Twilight’s blouse, whistling at her ample breasts. “My, my you’ve certainly got a full figure.” She tugged it away, tossing it across the room. She ran her hand teasingly along one of the alicorn’s breast, cupping it. “I can’t believe you don’t flaunt these.” She gave it a squeeze, dragging her tongue across the nipple.

Twilight shuddered, squeezing her eyes shut as her legs twitched. She let out muffled groans as Tempest slowly dragged her tongue along the nub of flesh.Tempest closed her mouth around it, sucking on it. Twilight let out more muffled sounds of pleasure, her legs thrashed in their cuffs and her back arched, thrusting her chest out towards her tormentor.

Magic cracked along her stump again, and Tempest subjected Twilight to another shock, this one lasting a little longer. Twilight bit down on her gag, her wings flexing and her limbs convulsing. She did her best not to scream, only for pathetic whines to escape her lips. Her body relaxed as the magic dissipated, leaving her a twitching mess. Twilight panted, her body hanging limp in her cuffs as Tempest drank in her condition.

“Look at you,” Tempest taunted, breathing on Twilight’s neck. “You thought you were so strong. Now you’re just my plaything.”

Twilight growled, her horn fizzling sparks up to the ceiling as she tried and failed to call upon her magic.

“Aw, I think the Princess needs another lesson.” Tempest started another shock, holding this one far longer than the last two.

Twilight screamed, her body thrashing wildly against the bed.

Tempest cut off her magic, giving Twilight a taste of respite. Reaching a hand down, she groped the captive mare’s groin. “You must really like the punishments, you’re so wet.”

Twilight blushed and shook her head vigorously. Muffled protests shot out from the gag, but they fell on deaf ears.

“Don’t worry.” Tempest cupped Twilight’s chin. “Mistress will give her slave what she wants~” Tempest kissed her nose, giving her another shock.

Twilight’s body twitched, a sense of numbness threatening to grip her. Her mane and fur was standing on end and horn felt like it was vibrating. She collapsed back onto the bed, her muscles twitching. She gazed at Tempest with pleading eyes.

“Does slave want more?” Tempest asked, putting a hand on Twilight’s stomach.

Twilight gathered her wits, growling into her gag. She glared, working at her cuffs again.

“Is that a yes?” Tempest questioned, her stump arcing with energy as a wicked grin spreading across her face.

Twilight struggled, shaking her head. Her horn sparked impotently, as she tried to cast a spelll.

Tempest sighed, sending the energy from her stump directly into Twilight’s horn. “You truly are a glutton for punishment.” She held the shock for a full minute before ending it. “Still want to challenge me?”

Twilight didn’t answer, her body limp and her eyes dazed as she recovered from the shock.

Tempest chuckled, tracing her fingers down Twilight’s stomach. “You’re certainly soaking the bed. I’ll have to wash the sheets later.”

Twilight groaned in response, picking her head up to meet Tempest’s gaze. She shuddered as soon as their eyes met. Tempest was looking at her with the predatory eyes of a hungry jungle cat.

“Is my pet nice and subdued?” Tempest inquired, tracing circles around Twilight’s belly button.

If it weren’t for the gag in her mouth, Twilight would’ve grit her teeth. The alicorn weighed her options, sucking in a deep breath through her nostrils. In the end, she hanged her head and nodded weakly.

“That’s a good girl~” Tempest smiled, moving her hand down. Pulling her knife again, she popped the button off Twilight’s pants, pulling them down her legs.

Twilight shifted her legs, the pants bunching around her bound ankles and adding to her discomfort. She turned her head away and blushed, her risque panties on full display to her captor.

“Well what do we have here?” Tempest asked, leaning her head down to take a closer look. “Seems my pet has a wild side after all~”

Twilight didn’t reply, shifting her legs as she felt Tempest’s eyes on her.

Tempest stepped back, chuckling to herself. “I suppose I should get undressed too. Can’t have a lot of fun with all this armor on.” She began to strip her armor off, making sure it was as slow and provocative as possible.

Twilight hated to admit it, but Tempest was a very alluring mare. She had the tall, thin build of a model, but the corded muscles of a hardened warrior. Twilight’s eyes lingered on the mare’s six-pack for longer than she’d care to admit.

“Does the pet like what she sees?” Tempest asked, placing her hand on her hip. “Because you’ve been staring at me an awfully long time.”

Twilight’s blush increased, shaking her head weakly and forcing her eyes away from Tempest.

Tempest chuckled, reaching down to the box she had brought along with her. “Let’s try this~” Lifting up a short crop. She ran her hand along it before whacking Twilight on the cutie mark.

Twilight grunted, shuddering from the sting against her skin. She bit down on the gag, noticing a growing damp spot in her panties. Another sting of pain shot through her, making her moan into her gag. Her blush exploded across her face, instantly regretting the sound she had made.

“I think my little Princess is a masochist.” Tempest chuckled, rubbing the spot she had struck. “No wonder you let me catch you so easily.” Reaching into her box, she pulled out a pair of weighted clamps, which she promptly attached to Twilight’s nipples.

Twilight tried to deny it, but the instant Tempest attached the clamps and gave them a teasing tug, her muffled protests gave way to a long moan.

“That’s the sound I love~” Tempest grabbed Twilight’s panties, pulling them down. She produced a third clamp, attaching it to her exposed clit.

Twilight screamed into her gag, bucking her hips as Tempest tugged the clamp attached to her clit. Her wails became shriller as Tempest twisted and toyed with all the clamps.

“It’s too bad your little entourage isn’t here. Off on vacation and leaving their ruler unguarded.” Tempest tsked. “Though, it wouldn’t have helped. I bet you’d have loved for them to watch, hm?”

Twilight shook her head furiously, her blush darkening to a deep red at the thought of her friends seeing her splayed, bound and being punished. She shuddered, her groin tingling as she pictured it.

“If only your precious dragon was here to save you.” Tempest caressed Twilight’s cheek. “How you ever managed to tame one of them is beyond me.”

Twilight glared at Tempest, starting a long, incoherent diatribe in response. She glanced at the door, tugging at her bindings again.

Tempest gave Twilight’s clamps a quick tug and clicked her tongue. “No mouthing off, even if it is unintelligible.” Reaching into the box one last time, she removed a rather large strap-on. “Looks like your nice and ready for mistress to have her fun.”

Twilight’s eyes widened as Tempest slowly put the toy on, bobbing it up and down as crawled into bed. Tempest slinked on top of Twilight, their muzzles a hair’s breadth from touching.

“I love that look,” Tempest breathed, her lips inches away from Twilight’s. Grasping Twilight’s hips, Tempest locked eyes with her prey before pushing into her.

Twilight groaned, the flared head of the toy popping into her folds with hardly any effort. Her inner muscles strained against the girth, almost seeming to be sucking it in further as Tempest pushed it deeper.

“A pity it isn’t the real thing,” Tempest lamented. She reached up, poking the tip of Twilight’s horn. “Mmm, we’ll fix that later, won’t we, pet?”

An unbidden moan escaped Twilight’s lips as her eyes closed. She started to imagine the toy being replaced by a real dick. One that Twilight had given the mare. Her legs twitched and she bit down on the gag, letting the fantasy run wild.

“I see you like the idea as well,” Tempest commented, starting to pick up speed. Kissing Twilight’s neck, she gave Twilight’s nippleclamps a hard tug.

Twilight couldn’t be bothered to hide her pleasure anymore, moaning as loud as the gag would let her. She tilted her head up to give Tempest more room and bucked her hips towards the toy as best she could.

Tempest smirked, pinning Twilight down and bucking her own hips. Twilight continued to moan, her arms rattling in their cuffs as she writhed in pleasure beneath the larger mare. Tempest chuckled to herself, reaching behind Twilight’s head and undoing the gag. She wasn’t worried about any more disobedience as she tossed it away without a thought. Tempest then layed it on thick, dragging her tongue along the groove in Twilight’s horn before nibbling the tip.

“Ooh yes~” Twilight moaned out, her eyes screwed shut. “So good~” Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, eyes unfocused.

Tempest slipped the tip of Twilight’s horn into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. She pulled off it after a moment, a predatory growl escaping her throat. “Who do you belong to, pet?”

“You!” Twilight replied, her chest heaving.

Tempest kissed Twilight’s horns, thrusting even harder in response. “That’s a good pet. You’ll behave from now on, won’t you?” To punctuate this, she reached down and twisted one of the nipple clamps.

Twilight moaned, nodding her head vigorously. “I’ll behave mistress!”

Tempest adjusted herself atop Twilight, thrusting the toy as deep into Twilight as she possibly could. “Mmm, even if I put a leash on you and paraded you around Canterlot naked? Would you obey me then?”

“I’ll do anything you wish of me!” Twilight shouted, pressing herself against Tempest.

“Good girl!” Tempest replied, her hips moving in a blur of motion. “You’re mine now! Forever!”

“Yes!!” Twilight moaned, her body locking up, shaking from the pleasure.

Tempest popped Twilight’s horn in her mouth again, bobbing her head in time with her thrusts.

Twilight spasmed as she came, her wings fluttering and her horn sputtering weakly. Tempest wasn’t far behind her, coating the back of the toy in a torrent of mare-cum. Once the two came down from their high, Tempest sighed happily and rolled off of Twilight.

“That felt good~” Tempest smiled, patting Twilight’s stomach.

Twilight nodded, limply hanging in her cuffs. “Oh yeah, I can’t feel my legs right now from that.” She turned her face towards Tempest. “The electricity was new.”

Tempest rolled onto her side, putting a hand on Twilight’s cheek. “You seemed to like it. I never saw the safety signal.”

Twilight chuckled, leaning into Tempest’s touch. “It was pretty exciting. I wouldn’t say no to it happening again next time.”

Tempest kissed Twilight’s cheek. “I’ll keep that in mind.” Grabbing some keys off the nightstand, she started to unlock the cuffs.

Twilight dropped onto the bed, rubbing her sore wrists. She then gave Tempest a playful smirk. “Oh good, you didn’t forget to release me and leave me shackled all night. Again.”

“I would never do that to my favorite princess,” Tempest assured, stroking Twilight’s cheek.

Twilight rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around the mare’s neck and giving her a peck on the muzzle. “Uh huh, sure you wouldn’t, Fizzle.”

Tempest frowned, putting her hands on Twilight’s hips. “Oh, using the real name are we?”

Twilight smiled mischievously, resting her head on Tempest’s shoulder. “Why yes I am. Are you gonna do something about it, Fizzle?~”

“I’ll just have to punish you harder,” Tempest promised, wrapping her arms around her lover's waist.

“Well, Garble and Lavender won’t be back from my parent’s place until Monday, so you have plenty of time to punish your pet~” Twilight reminded her, nuzzling her lover’s cheek. “Maybe even put a foal in me.” Twilight winked.

Tempest smirked, pulling Twilight even tighter against her. “I am not opposed to that idea at all.” She reached up, pulling the ring off Twilight’s horn and putting it on the night stand. “Know any spells that’d help?”

“I few a few~” Twilight planted a kiss on Tempest’s lips, closing her eyes.

Tempest chuckled, holding Twilight close as her own eyes shut. “Then we are going to have the best weekend ever~” She chuckled again, rubbing Twilight's back. “I bet we’ll give Flurry an alicorn cousin.”

Twilight hummed happily at that, smiling as she pictured a new addition to her family. “We’ll have to contain their power right away. I don’t want a super powered wail shattering the castle.”

Tempest chuckled, shaking her head. “Yeah, I can’t imagine the Tree of Harmony would hand us another castle.” Rubbing Twilight’s belly, Tempest sighed in contentment. “Thank you.”

“Hmm, for what?” Twilight opened her eyes to look up at her.

“Everything,” Tempest whispered back, kissing Twilight’s forehead.

Twilight smiled gently and gave Tempest a peck on the lips. “Everypony deserves a second chance. You did the right thing when it mattered most. I’ll gladly put my faith in you going forward.” Twilight gave her another kiss, this one lingering for a few moments.