“good morning sunshines.”
>in your trunk the two gagged and tied up girls wriggle, one with shocked eyes and the other with anger
>both pairs are full of fear, one only thinly veiled
“Now now don’t worry, everything will be explained soon,” you say with false assurance
>they only wriggle harder, the tiara wearing one screaming through her gag and tears forming in the silver-haired one’s eyes
>They definitely match their names
“Now theres no point in making so much noise you know. We are in a area in the middle of nowhere.”
>to accentuate your point you grab a hold of Tiara, causing her to shriek harder as you lift her up
“See?”
>turning her around in a circle you show her theres nothing but trees and a rough path that your car is currently parked in
>but more importantly a cabin
>her shrill noises finally quiet as the situation dawns on her
“Aww quitting already? Well at least it will make things easier”
>you carry the bound girl to the cabin, leaving the other behind, her muted weeping sounding out behind you
>opening the door you show her the rather cozy abode
>shame you’ll have to abandon it after this is all over
“now don’t go anywhere ya hear,” you mock before breaking out into laughter at your very hilarious joke as you place her on the armchair in front of the fireplace
>she doesn’t find it as funny as she glares at you
“sheesh everyones a critic nowadays. Anyways I’ll get your friend first then we can get straight to the point.”
>you leave the cabin and head to get the crybaby
>yep still crying, very ugly crying too as snot drips down onto her gag
>gross
>either way you carry her as well, making sure to hold her forward
>don’t want to get your suit dirty
>once you reach the cabin you carelessly place her on top her friend
“now that everyone’s finally here lets get down to business”
>again more muffled noises comes from the pink one
“oh right right.”
>you roughly tear off the tape keeping her mouth shut
>”Owch! You are so dead when my daddy finds us!”
“Inside voices please, or I’ll make sure to put twice as much tape over your little loud mouth.”
>this shuts her up for now
>reaching behind the glasses wearing one you untie the gag and pull it from her mouth
>looks like she got the worst of her crying out as shes only sniffling now
“OK! Now we can get this show on the road. Now the-“
>”W-why are we here?”
“I was just getting to that, now shush. So the reason you are here is because I was hired to kidnap you two.”
>”What? you want my daddy’s money or something?”
“Already jumping to conclusions huh. Now its nothing so basic. I have enough money. See I run certain services. People show me why they want someone gone, and if its good enough, I make that someone disappear.”
>”A-are you going to kill us?”
>you only shrug

“I like to give people a chance for redemption. I might be a bit of a sadist but I always have been a sucker for happy endings.”
>”And h-how many have you let go.”
>you scratch your head and look at your hands
“hmm... one, two... uh,” you count your fingers, “this many.”
>you hold up 4 fingers
>”And how many people have you kidnapped,” this time the Rich girl speaks up politely for once
“I stopped counting after a while. Probably around 60, or 70.”
>this is a lie of course, you keep a little journal with a photo collection of each person you took away. Very incriminating evidence but you just can’t help keeping memories.
“Anyways, congratulations on being my youngest victims. I gotta admit you guys started real early on being completely awful.”
>”What?!”
>already back to being loud
“Oh come off it, or do I need to give you a reminder? Does the name ‘Scootaloo’ ring a bell?”
>immediately you spot guilt in their eyes, although diamond buries it quickly with indignation 
>”Hey she choose to kill herself, I didn’t have anything to do with that!”
“really? so you never bullied her then?”
>”it was just a little teasing, not my fault she couldn’t handle it.”
>you only shake your head
“Its always the same no matter what. Everyone always lies. ‘Oh how was I suppose to know the gun was loaded?’, or ‘stabbing people is my least favorite thing to do’, or my personal favorite, ‘It was just a prank bro!’”
>”well do you even have any proof? huh?!”
>you only grin at that
“Of course I do,” you reply as you pull out a worn journal. On the front is the name Scootaloo in messy chicken scratch
“This is the diary of a certain dead girl, can you guess who?”
>you flip it open and look at the petrified girls
“Now lets read some of my favorite parts. ‘October 12th. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon found me hiding in the bathroom during lunch. They forced my head into the toilet while it was still dirty and I almost drowned. They said my name means I belong in the loo.’”
>looking over you see the panicked looks on their faces
“What? didn’t think scootaloo had a diary? anyways lets read another part.” ‘October 23rd. DT and SS cornered me in the locker rooms and took pictures of me while I was completely naked. They called me a skinny chicken and said that if I don’t listen to them they’ll post it all over the internet. I threatened to tell on them but they only beat started beating me as DT said her daddy owns every teacher in canterlot high.’ Man gotta say, this is some fucked up shit innit? should I keep going?”
>the silver one is already crying again, while the other just tries to maintain a straight face
>”p-p-please I didn’t mean to do those things! I was just listening to Dia! If I didn’t listen to her she would had ruined my life too!”
>ooh?
“is that so?”
>”She’s just lying to save herself!”
>”No I’m not!”

>”You said that if I ever betray you you’ll show everyone my letter!”
>”I did n-“
“HAHAHAHAAA- holy shit this is amazing”
>the two look at you, wondering why you are laughing no doubt
“I gotta admit, this is the first time I had a two-for-one special but man, this is great. Anyways I believe you spoon.”
>”r-really?”
“mhmm.”
>”And why the fuck do you believer her!”
“language missy. Anyways the reason why is because if you were really her friend, you would had helped her.”
>”But she did the same things I did to scootaloo!”
>you nod
“She sure did. But if you were really her friend you would had helped her, after all isn’t that what friendship is all about or something? Guess that friendship is as fake as the diamonds in your tiara.”
>”Hey these are real!”
“nope I checked. Your parents might be stupid rich but they aren’t stupid enough to give you a accessory worth more then most people make in a decade.”
>she growls at that. She really is feisty for someone who is kidnapped by you. Oh well you’ll change that soon enough.
>you turn your focus to the other one
“Now you.”
>”m-me?”
“no the other crybaby.”
>it takes her a while to catch on but she doesnt protest
>”y-yes?”
“Look me in the eyes and tell me there was nothing you could had done to stop little DT over there. That there was nothing you could had done to prevent Scootaloo’s fate. If you do I’ll let you go after I’m done with her.”
>you throw out the bait, now lets see if she bites
>”She’s just goi-“
>you slap the bitch before she can finish
“Goddamn did that feel good. Now if you speak out of turn again I’ll fucking do it again”
>She looks positively shell-shocked. You are probably the first person to ever hit her
“so what do you say silver?”
>So many emotions cross her face
>hope, guilt, happiness and sadness
>eventually she opens her mouth as she tears up
>”I can’t. I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t-“
>oh shit shes having a panic attack
>you get up to her and grab her face
“hey calm down deep breaths,” you say as you breath in for example
>she stops repeating like a broken record and takes a deep breath, then exhales
>and again, and again, until she’s finally back to calm
>at least as calm as someone who’s tied up like a bdsm enthusiast can be
“You good?”
>”Yes. I won’t lie. I could had done something. Maybe Dia would had ruined my life too but I could had stopped myself at least. When I heard scootaloo killed herself I knew what I did. I kept having nightmares but I didn’t tell anyone, especially not D. I’m so sorry, so so sorry!” she manages to say between sobs 

>jeez you weren’t expecting this
>you thought for sure she would be the same as everyone else
>you decide to pet her head
“shh, shh. I’m really proud of you. You actually admitted your faults.”
>”D-does this mean?” 
“No you’ll still be punished,” the hope leaves her face,” but it won’t be as harsh.”
>that gives her back a little hope
>now then time to deal with the bitch

>looking over you see her giving silver a death glare, but she smartly keeps her mouth shut
“Just to show you how proud of you I am spoonie I’ll lets you pass on first-day punishing. It will be just diamond.”
>you easily pick up the irate girl and move to take her to the bedroom
>”Wait. Please.”
“yeah?”
>”I want to watch.”
>looking at her eyes you see anticipation
>eh what the hell
“the more the merrier.”
>you move DT over your shoulder and pick up silver, holding her tight against your chest
>gotta admit, shes’ well developed for a freshman.
>You are one hell of a degenerate, part of the reason why you couldn’t resist this request
>bringing em into the room you dump the spoiled brat onto the bed while placing onto a chair that you have for when you had 1-on-1 sessions
>a large chest sits against the left wall
>”W-what are you going to do to me you creep!”
>you only grin at that
“You are right about that. I am a creep.”
>Getting close to the bound girl you grab her clothed breasts, giving the tiny things a rough squeeze
>now she’s worried
>”B-but I’m underaged!”
“Even better.”
>this time you reach down, grabbing two handfuls of plush ass
>”p-p-please stop!”
>hearing her sound so scared is like music go your ears
“I wonder how many times scootaloo said the same thing,” you say giving her another squeeze
>”I’m sorry I’m sorry!”
“no you’re not, but you will be.”
>looking over at the little voyeur you notice her shocked gaze
>and also her blush
>interesting
>having your fill of groping you take your hands off your prize and head over to your chest of toys
>inside are all the things you could ever need to enact your darkest desires
>You have done such horrible things with these tools, and the memories only serve to turn you on further
>but its only the first day, you can’t go all out right away
>reaching in you pull out a ring gag and a pair of pill vibrators
>however instead of going to your victim you go to silver instead
>leaning in you show her the little vibrator
“Would you like to use this? I can tell you’re turned on.”
>She blushes harder as you call her out
>Then she shyly nods
>god your gonna have fun with this one
>reaching under her skirt you move her moistened panties aside and place the pill with your other hand right on top of her pussy
>then you adjust her underwear back in place and turn it on
>the effect is immediate as she lets out a beautiful moan
>you’re so tempted to abandon the other cunt and just get on with this little minx

>business before pleasure anon, business before pleasure
>You move back to the bed and approach Di
“Open your mouth,” you say holding the ring gag to her face
>She shakes her head as tears drip from her eyes
“Now, or I’m really going to make you regret disobeying me.”
>Still refusing, this time closing her eyes
>well you warned her
>Balling up your right hand you give her a hard punch to the gut
>this knocks the wind out of her, causing her mouth to open
>you take advantage of her shock to place the ring in her mouth and tie it around her head
“I’m gonna enjoy this,” you say as you place her on her back, her head hanging over the side of the bed
>perfectly at crotch height
>She’s screaming now, looks like you’ll just have to plug it up
>and with one thrust you go to the hilt, your balls harshly smacking against her nose
>Her gags and convulsing throat only brings you more pleasure as you keep her there
>looking down you see the outline of your cock bulging in her throat
>she struggles to get away but its useless with her tied up like that
>her struggles weaken, which is your cue to pull out
>once you pull out completely you take a look at her face
>it’s a complete mess, a mix of saliva and precum trailing down her face, make-up completely smeared
>bueno
“Now I was going to go easy, or at least easier on you, but you just had to disobey me.”
>you throw the spare vibrator onto the bed and grab a hold of her face with both hands
>”p-please...” she pleads with a rough voice, a result of your actions
“I already gave you enough chances.”
>you push inside completely once more, but this time you don’t stop, going back and forth at a moderate pace
>her mouth lets out a cacophony of gurks and acks as she gags on your meat 
>she’s able to breathe, but just barely as you use her mouth like a cocksleeve
>while this position lets you enter her throat smoothly you must admit its a shame you can’t see her eyes
>oh well you’ll just settle for how tight the back of her throat feels as she gags on your cock
>as you feel the end coming you pick up the pace, the beautiful sounds your little cocksock releases only getting louder in response
>the pleasure almost overwhelms you, causing you to only pull out an inch before thrusting back in
>you move your hands from her cheek to her neck, then squeeze
>her convulsions become much more urgent, increasing the pleasure further
>her tongue lashes wildly against your shaft, hoping to end this sooner
>here it comes
>its tempting to cum down her throat and directly to her stomach but you need to humiliate her
>You pull out at the last second and spray it all over her face
>it gets everywhere, even on her closes eyes and her hair
>for good measure you rub your cock all over her face, making sure not one inch of it is left uncovered in your juice
>then you grab a lock of her hair and wipe your cock clean with it
>finally you squat down to get a good look at your handiwork
>her eyes are completely blank
>did you really break her already?
>nah she’ll be back to her bitch self tomorrow no doubt

>I mean come on you didn’t even get to the really hardcore stuff
“how disappointing.”
>you untie the gag from her mouth and carry her to the closet
>however just in case she gets any loud ideas you make sure to put a gag on her
>with that done you place her inside the small closet and close the doors
>very few things are quite as dehumanizing as locking someone in a closet every night
>with her put away you turn back to your one-person audience
“I hope you enjoyed the show”
>you give her a bow
>however she only moans in response before convulsing
>oh right the vibrator
>reaching for the remote you turn the little thing off
>”aah~ thanks. That was really hot, seeing someone use Di like that. I always thought she would be untouchable...”
“Flattery will get you everywhere dear. as such I’ll give you a choice. You can stay in the closet, or in my bed. But let me warn you I get pretty grabby at night.”
>”Your bed please,” she answers without hesitation
>jeez shes really submissive. The last time you got a submissive it was a dude. It was really awkward to deal with that one.
“Alright, but first we’re gonna take those clothes off,” you say to see how far you can push her
>she blushes and looks away and then with a tiny voice she says ok.
>fuck maybe you can keep her instead. Looks like the stockholm syndrome already kicked in
>either way you begin untying her like a wrapped gift
>However your guard is still up, you can never be more too careful 
>once the ropes are off you start undressing her
>she doesn’t protest at all
>its tempting to strip her completely naked but you want to savor her longer, so you leave her in her underwear
>finally you reach under the bed and grab the two pairs of fuzzy handcuffs
>you didn’t think you’ll be using these this quickly as you cuff her hands to the headboard
>finally you bind her feet together with the second
>looking at your handiwork tempts you to just ravish her, especially with her sad doe eyes looking into yours
>but you hold back and turn off the lights
“Good night,” you say as you grab a hold of her, spooning the spoon.

end of the first day

>You have awoken
>yesterday was another dreamless night
>Oh well, the real world is so much better
>case in point you hold your little snack in your arms
>sure enough your hands have relocated to her rather sizable chest
>at least for a girl her age
>You give them a gentle squeeze
>it causes the girl in your arms to fidget, but not wake
>is she a deep sleeper?
>You slowly move your hands down her body, caressing her sides and her stomach as you make your way to her hips
>And what nice hips they are, honestly she could had been a model if she wanted to
>then you move your hands to her silver moons, getting a nice feel for her flesh
>its not as bouncy as diamond’s, you hate to admit
>getting a good enough feel of it you move down, to those lower extremities
>her thighs are pretty nice, the creamy flesh nice and pliable
>then you move down her calf and finally to her cuffed feet
>You didn’t take her socks off last night
>looks like you’ll have to remedy that
>reaching to the nightstand on your side you grab the key for the cuffs
>Slowly you unlock them, doing your best to avoid waking the sleeping beauty
>mission success
>gently you lift her right foot with one hand and with the other you peel off the sock
>then you do the same with the other
>You gotta admit, she’s got cute dainty little feet
>also looking down, you realize you got some pretty bad morning wood
>hello there
>well really silver has had her day of immunity
>might as well have a little fun with her sleeping body 
>leaning in you get close to her ears and whisper in a soft voice
“ you're gonna be a good girl for me, right silver? all you have to do is listen to my orders...”
>you never put much weight into subliminal messages but might as well start now, who knows it might work on a subby girl
>”y-yes,” she subconsciously reply, still fast asleep
>wow is it actually doing something
“You belong to me, say it...”
>”a-I... belong...”
>eh good enough
>your starting to get antsy, so without preamble you release your dick from its cloth prison
>I live!
>might as well focus on the lower extremities
>you carefully maneuver silver onto her front, her ass and the back of her thighs making that lovely heart shape you oh so love
>you can’t believe she hasn’t woken up yet
>looking at that tight little ass makes you want to give it a smack, you bet it would ripple nicely
>but you don’t want to ruin your fun just yet and wake her up
>slowly, gently, you pull down her baby blue panties and reveal your prize
>Once they are pulled low enough you move your hands to her cheeks and spread em, revealing her pristine holes
>definitely untouched, with just the smallest wispy peach fuzz 
>while diamonds throat was incredibly pleasurable to you, a mouth just can’t replicate the feel of a virgin pussy
>while most of the whores you had fun with were already loose, there was only one who was just as untainted
>A stuck up bitch who believed herself better then anyone else, and thus never allowed herself to be spoiled
>You had a ton of fun breaking her spirit, and breaking her in too of course
>now that you think about it she was a lot like diamond, but older
>eh whatever, you need to focus on whats in front of you
>you straddle silver’s legs while keeping all your weight on your knees and hands, only your eager meat weighing down on her asscrack
>The feel of her soft flesh is tantalizing, tempting you to simply stick it in mercilessly
>but the odds of you getting another girl like her are infinitesimal
>It would be a waste to use her like that, no matter how much you want to
>so instead you settle for thrusting inbetween her asscheeks, letting the natural pressure of her soft flesh pleasure you
>with how worked up you are you want to speed it up, but you relent to avoid breaking her from her rest
>back and forth you go, stopping every once in a while to press against her tight pucker, making it give the tip a kiss
>the pleasure builds up a agonizingly slow pace
>You want to mix it up so this time you angle your cock lower, aiming for her thigh gap
>using your legs you push hers closer together, the delicate thigh flesh squeezing your cock
>she probably puts lotion on herself every day, and now you get to enjoy the fruits of it
>again you thrust, gently, while pressing her legs together to better stimulate yourself
>now the pleasure builds much more quickly, the friction of her soft skin on your rod better then any other you had before
>feeling your climax coming you decide where your gonna place your seed
>While you are enticed to glaze her like a donut you have a much dirtier idea in mind
>getting off her you move closer to her head, her drooling mouth slightly open
>with one hand on your cock you use the other to tilt her face towards it then place your cock into her plush lips
>the feeling of them gliding over your tip is enough to push you over the edge, filling her mouth with your milk
>her head tilted to the side it pools in her cheek, the excess drooling out the corner of her mouth
>the sight of it is almost enough to get you going again
>but you still have to take a piss and get breakfast started
>don’t want to starve your guests after all
>so you leave silver to sleep, her morning treat sitting in her maw
>Now normally you would piss into a toilet like a civilized human being
>but you got a bitch to humiliate further
>and treating her like a human urinal should get results
>so grabbing the key and ring gag from the nightstand you make your way to her closet prison and open it up
>she’s still asleep, however you can see dried tear trails in her dried cum glazed face
>good thing you don’t care about her as you roughly pick her up by the hair with one hand
>this gets her to wake, letting out a muted scream
>even with the gag its still loud so you cover her mouth with the other hand as you drag her away towards the bathroom
>once you pulled her in you look towards the bed
>She’s still asleep, good
>you close the door and let go of her now mussed up hair, her head roughly hitting the carpeted tile floor
>kneeling down you pull off her gag and show her the ring gag
“are you gonna cooperate today or do I need to convince you again.”
>defiance flashes in her eyes but she opens her mouth
“smart choice,” you tell her as you place the ring gag in her mouth
>grabbing her by the legs this time you lift her upside down and bring her to the tub
>you can hear her protesting but that only serves to motivate you
>for the most part its a fairly stardard bathtub, the difference is all the hooks mounted to the walls and and ceiling
>using one of the wall mounted hooks you hook it into her leg restraints, leaving her hanging against the wall behind the tub
“now hold still,” you say as you aim your cock
>theres a confused glint as she notices it, but realization hits just before you let loose a stream to her face
>once again shes screaming but you pay it no mind as you give her face a nice golden shower to clean it up
>she lets out a gag as you land a direct hit into the ring, filling her mouth to the brim
>the excess leaks out, dripping down her face and onto her hair, and finally into the tub
>unfortunately you aren’t austin powers so it ends quickly enough, one final spurt hitting home
“aaaah much better.”
>nothing quite as satisfying as taking a piss on a stuck up bitch, her hair dripping with it
>looking into her now opened eyes you see pure hate
>jeez she doesn’t quit does she
“well sorry to keep you hanging but I got breakfast to cook. seeya,” you say giving her a sarcastic wave goodbye, exiting the bathroom and closing the door behind you
>Well that takes of her for now
>looking at your bed sleeping beauty is still asleep
>Well lets get some breakfast going
>you head out the bedroom and straight to the kitchen area
>It’s nothing too fancy, a basic setup for all your needs
>heading to the fridge its stocked with more then enough food for how long your gonna stay here
>Nothing too fancy today. You pull out 3 eggs and a unopened packet of smoked ham
>then you go to the pantry and pull out a loaf of bread
>ham and eggs with grilled bread on the side should get the job done for you and silver
>as for diamond she can just have a granola bar, you ain’t wasting your cooking on her
>Cooking Start!
>one cooking montage later and you have a fairly standard plate of eggs and ham, with bread on the side and a large glass of water
>no point bringing two separate servings of food, you’ll be eating off the same plate
>Now to bring it to the nightstand
>once you reach your destination you set the plate and glass down
>well time to wake her up
>you get close so you can gently wake her but then you notice it
>looking at her pretty little mouth your gift is all gone
“Are you awake silver?”
>its was barely noticeable but she twitches the smallest bit
“I know you’re awake, did you enjoy your treat?” you ask teasingly
>that does the trick as her eyes open, her face cherry-red
>”i-I have no idea what you’re talking about, you just woke me up,” she says lying through her teeth
“Okay sure. Anyways breakfast is ready but first we gotta brush them teeths,” you tell her as you put your index finger to her lips, pulling her bottom lip down
>”That would be nice.”
“Of course it is. Dental hygiene is very important.”
>the corpses you left behind always had such immaculate teeth
>anyways you take the handcuffs tying her hands to the bed off, only to replace them with the rope from yesterday
>”Umm... how am I going to brush my teeth?”
“Oh no, I’ll be brushing your teeth. Don’t worry I’m VERY thorough,” you say teasingly
>that gets a blush out of her
>getting up from the bed you help her to her feet and lead her to the bathroom
“Oh and don’t pay any mind to diamond ok?”
>what do you mean?”
>you pull open the bathroom door, revealing the girl in question
>”Oh my...”
“Yeah, but don’t worry, thats what she gets for being herself.”
>theres a woozy look on her face, probably from hanging upside down like that 
>You’ll have to turn her rightside up, after you take care of the brushing.
“Now then, lets take care of this quick, our breakfast will get cold otherwise”
>opening the mirror panel you reveal three toothbrushes and toothpaste, along with other toiletries 
>you even color coordinated the brushes, their colors of green, pink, and gray each matching their owner
>its the little things that make the biggest difference after all
>now normally you don’t brush your victims teeth but you want to make silver completely dependent on you
>Now is it messed up to groom a underaged girl to become completely dependant on you?
>Yeah
>But considering what the alternative is you’re doing her a favor
>Plus its definitely not the worst thing you ever done all things consider
>Breaking out of your thoughts you get her toothbrush and the toothpaste
>its time for the brushening
>Setting a reasonable amount of toothpaste on the bristles you bring it to her mouth
“say aah sweetheart.”
>”Ahh~”
>gently you brush away, starting with the molars in the back, working your way to the incisors
>once you finished with that you start scrubbing her tongue, making sure not to go too far back
>then to finish it you get the front of her teeth
“Spit.”
>she obeys quickly, spitting the foamy liquid into the sink
>you turn on the water and cup some with your hand, bringing it to her lips
“Now rinse,” you command as you tip your hand
>She really is the perfect sub, as she does it without hesitation
“Now spit”
>she does so
“Show me.”
>She opens wide, and you inspect her mouth
>all clean
“Good girl,” you praise her as you pat her head getting her to smile
>jeez are you really being turned on by brushing her teeth too now?
>well its time to brush your own
>once you are done with that you take silver back to bed
“I’ll be back, I just gotta take care of something. Don’t go anywhere,” you joke as you handcuff her to the bed again
>”Yes sir.”
>you really love the way she said that
>heading back to the bathroom you grab diamonds legs, causing her to jolt
>lifting her up you pull her off the hook and set her down in the tub
>taking a look at her you notice her hair is still moist, however her eyes are hazy
>Shes still completely tied up so it should be fine to leave her in here
>you gotta get started on eating so you make your exit and head straight to the bed and more importantly the food
“sorry to have kept you waiting,” you say as you grab the food
>“It’s okay sir.”
>she is such a good girl
>and hopefully by the end of this she’ll be your good girl
“I’ll be feeding you too. Can’t exactly have you handle any kind of silverware after all. Not even a spoon,” you jokingly tell her
>”That was awful”
>however her smile betrays her true feelings
“sheesh, good thing for you I don’t punish people for having a bad sense of humor.”
>she only rolls her eyes lightheartedly
“anyways.”
>you grab a slice of bread and top it with some of the eggs and ham and bring it to her mouth
“Bon appetit.”
>she leans in and takes a bite
>after chewing she swallows, a big smile overtaking her face
>”This is really good!”
“But of course, why if I didn’t pick this line of work I’d probably be a chef,” you say self-absorbedly
>”I can believe that, can I have more?”
“Sure, here ya go.”
>after that its just you and silver taking bites in turn, and before long you are left with a empty plate and two satisfied stomachs
>”So good~”
“I can tell”
>you give her belly a playful rubbing, getting a giggle out of her
>”I’m ticklish there hehehe.”
“Ya don’t say?,” you say with a devilish grin
>”Wait I was just ki- hahahahah~”
>you keep tickling her, at least for a little bit
>her laughs are just too cute to resist
>”P-please mercy!”
“Hey I did say I would have to punish you,” you remind her as you continue relentlessly
>”Please!”
>You enjoy yourself for another minute at her expense before stopping
>You left her gasping for breath from all the laughs you forced out of her
>soon enough she recovers before she looks over to you with those lovely violet eyes
>You already let yourself fall to her charms haven’t you
>If she had never associated with diamond would she had been a better person?
>A lovely girl that everyone looks up too?
>Someone who didn’t have the hand in the tragic death of some poor girl?
>you’ll never would had met her but at least things would had been better
>these thoughts only serve to increase your dislike of diamond
>but still you can’t dwell on what ifs
>you’ll need to punish silver
>for her sake
>but since she’s actually showing remorse you’ll take it slow
>”Sir?”
“Sorry, I was just thinking about something.”
>”What were you thinking about?”
“How I’m going to punish you.”
>”b-but the tickling?”
“Come on now, maybe it was a little torturous but its hardly a punishment.”
>you see a fearful look in her eyes
>you almost comfort her but you harden your heart
“It has to be done, but I’ll start you off easy.”
>you unlatch the handcuffs and pull her over your lap, placing your hands on her behind
“Have you ever been spanked?”
>you emphasize your question by giving them a light pat and squeeze, the soft but firm flesh feeling great in your hands
>”n-no sir”
“See back then my dad would always use his belt on me whenever I misbehaved. Granted I still ended up in bad business but the point still stands that it served its purpose when I was young.”
>you rub her cheeks, getting a lovely red glow on her face
“Now normally I’d pull out the studded paddle but I’ll be starting you off with my hands, since you been such a good girl.”
>definitely for her sake, not just because you want to smack dat ass
>”Thank you sir!”
“Now I think we’ll start off with 20, I want you to count after each one. Okay?”
>”Yessir...”
>theres a bit of nervousness in her now
>but you decide to start anyways
>SMACK
>”One!”
>you aren’t holding back
>”T-two!”
>You alternate between them
>”Three!”
>She’s already tearing up
>”Four!”
>but you keep going
>”Five!”
>already you are leaving red handprints on her lovely flesh
>”Six!”
>and you really enjoy the sight of it
>”Seven!”
>Like your own personal brand
>”Eight!”
>After all this one has never been touched
>”Nine!”
>you put extra force into this one
>”T-ten!”
>She’s sobbing now
>”E-eleven!”
>you are torn
>”Twelve!”
>a part of you wants to stop and hold her tight
>”Thirteen!”
>but another wants to see her shed more tears
>”Fourteen!”
>In the end you continue, after all
>”Fifteen!”
>She deserves this
>”sixteen...”
>shes barely able to speak
>”s-seven..teen”
>but still she doesn’t beg
>”e-eighteen”
>just two more
>”n-n-nineteen”
>the final one is the hardest yet
>she screams, but still manages to eke out the final number
>”twenty...”
>trails of tears mar her pretty little face
>even in this state you can’t help but admire it
“You actually did it. Good girl.”
>”I-it hu-hurts!”
“I know it does sweetie I know it does.”
>gently you reach a hand to her face, rubbing the tears from her eyes
“I’ll get you some ice, since you did so well. Okay?”
>she only nods, little sniffles still escaping her
“Good, just wait here okay, I’ll back in a moment.”
>you don’t bother tying her up again, you doubt she’s eager to move around with how much she’s hurting
>so you head to the kitchen and straight to the fridge
>reaching into the ice box you grab a handful of ice
>no point bagging it up, its feels better when its placed directly
>making your way back silver turns to face you, looking at you with such sad eyes
>At least she managed to pull herself together, no more sobs or fresh tears escape her
“Here.”
>sitting beside her you split the ice between your hands and place your hands down on her cheeks gently
>You then open your hands, pressing the ice onto her reddened skin
>She lets out a hiss at that but a moan soon follows
>slowly you move the ice around, rubbing it all over
“Better?”
>”Mhmm”
“Now was that so bad?”
>”no sir.”
“Good.”
>You keep soothing her sore bottom until the ice melts, leaving nothing but cold moisture on your hands and her ass
“There, all better.”
>”Thank you sir.”
“You understand why I did this right?”
>”Yes. I know. I didn’t tell you but I dreamt of her again. Scootaloo was here with you, and she... she..”
>She’s crying again
>thats it you can’t hold back
>you grab her into a hug
“Shh shh sh. Don’t worry, as long as you keep being good you’ll be fine. Maybe just a little sore, but you’ll live. Got it?”
>She doesn’t stop crying but you feel her nod against your chest
>eventually it stops
“Silver?”
>a quick check confirms that the poor girl fell asleep
>you’ll let her rest
>You still have someone else to punish after all
>And after this you are much much more eager to get to it
>gently you cuff silvers arms to the bes
>You can probably trust her but still
>better safe then sorry
>done with that you head over to your chest
>time to pull out that paddle you mentioned before
>it’s not the most brutal paddle, but you are positive diamond has never been smacked
>She is going to suffer
>You make your way to the bathroom
>you enter the door, closing it gently behind you
>Giving the paddle a little spin you head to the tub where your victim lies
“Diamond, it’s time for us to play.”
>Looking in you see her glaring at you
>looks like she’s back to her senses
>reaching down you unlatch the gag and pull it off
>You want to hear her screams, her cries
“Look what I brought for you.”
>You show her the studded paddle, which gets a fearful look out of her before she buries it with her usual glare
>”When my daddy finds you you’ll be sorry!”
>Oh god here she goes again
“You really think that your daddy dearest is going to find me?”
>”Of course he is, he’s one of the most richest people in the world! It’s only a matter of time,” she confidently tells you
“Oh I’m well aware he’s rich, I mean his name is literally filthy rich. I guess that filth spread to you huh?” you mockingly ask her
>“Hmmph, make fun or whatever, it’s not going to change that he will save me.”
>You wanted to start with the paddling but you might as well bring down her confidence first
“You actually believe that huh? I don’t know whether I should laugh or pity you.”
>”I’ll be the one laughing when he gets you!”
>you only look at her condescendingly
“You really don’t know your family do you? I guess I shouldn’t be surprised.”
>”What are you even talking about huh?”
“They don’t care about you, at least not the way you think they do.”
>”You’re lying! My daddy loves me!”
“No, he just loves what it does to his wife. She hates how much he spoils you, which again, kinda funny since her name is spoiled milk, at least it used to be.”
>mentioning her mother got a reaction out of her face
“Yeah I know about your family too. Do you even know them? Your mom and dad haven’t loved each other in a long time. The only reason they haven’t divorced is because they don’t want to deal with the hassle of dividing their little capitalistic empire.”
>”Y-you’re lying!”
“Oh come on I know kids like you can be pretty ignorant but you must have seen the signs right? All those ‘business trips’ your mom is always on. I wonder when was the last time she even said she loved you?”
>Now that really struck true as you notice a hurt look on her face for but a moment
>”She loves me! She just doesn’t want me to be weak!”
“Of course she doesn’t want you to be weak, she wants you to be her pawn. After all if something ever happens to daddy dearest, well he’s not going to leave his position to his cheating wife. You’re not as important as you think. To your dad you are a heiress, someone he can give everything to so he doesn’t have to give it to his scheming wife. While to your mom you are nothing more then a pawn to manipulate into what she wants you to be. Tell me when was the last time you spent any time with your family? I’m not talking going to some fancy dinner and posturing as a happy family either.”
>that gets her to think, a sad look overcoming her
>”I- I...”
“You can’t remember huh? I bet neither of them even bothered to raise you too. Probably hired some uptight nanny to teach you what’s your proper place in the world.”
>another perfect hit as she falters more, that overconfidence gone from her
>however she manages to pull up false bravado once more
>”You’re lying! You are just trying to trick me! Daddy loves me I know he does!”
“Then why hasn’t he found me already?”
>”He will find you soon, he has to...”
“He’s the one of the richest men in the world. He could easily spend billions of dollars hiring bounty hunters and other searching parties. And yet all he did was give some sad little speech on national news about how his beloved daughter has been taken from him without any attempt at a ransom, gaining sympathy from the braindead masses. Even now he’s only profiting from your disappearance, like the slimy businessman he is.”
>Once again her face is brought to despair
>”That’s not true, t-that can’t be true...”
“Oh but it is. Trust me, give him a month or two and eventually he will adopt a child. He will probably spin some sob story about how he is hoping to fill the void left by your disappearance, but in reality he just needs another heir.”
>The funny thing is he really is this awful. The only reason you managed to find yourself in another country so quickly is because he has made so many enemies. People who were more then happy to see him suffer the lost of his child. You are sure in some part of him he will be saddened by diamonds sudden departure but ultimately he will move on.
>Looking at diamond you see her spirit is all but broken, or would it be better to say shattered?
“So do you finally realize the position you are in?
>She doesn’t respond
“Well now that I really wiped that cockiness off your face, now it’s time for us to get started. Let’s see how loud we can make you scream.”
>You pull the girl up and then bend her uncomfortably over the rim of the tub, forcing her clothed buttocks to stick up in the air
>Right you’ll need to take off the clothes, or tear it off in this case
>pulling out a pocket knife you tear through the back of her pants, revealing her pale skin
>She doesn’t bother protesting as you carve off her pants, piece by piece until you are left with pink panties
>You tear those off easily, giving you a easy target for your paddle
>Looking at diamond you doubt anything you say will break her out of her heartbreaking revelation
>Lets see if pain will
>You swing the paddle brutally, a explosive sound releasing as the paddle makes contact her unblemished right cheek
>She lets out a screech of pain, broken out of her unfocused state
“Now that’s more like it!”
>You don’t bother counting this time around, giving another harsh swing to her left cheek, getting her to cry out again
“Music to my ears!”
>You look at your handiwork and you already see the imprint of the paddle and the studs, however you didn’t break skin just yet
>looks like you’ll have to change that as you swing away, the sounds of her screams and the loud smacks of the paddle ringing in your ears
>at some point she begs for mercy but you ignore it as you keep going
>While you enjoyed treating silver gently, this is the stuff you truly lived for
>A sadist at heart you can’t help but enjoy the symphony of pain that you unleash on diamond
>Her suffering cries, the tears dripping from her eyes, the pointless begging for mercy, the beautiful sound of your paddle impacting her reddened flesh
>It’s only sweetened once you tear her battered skin, blood beginning to smear on her buttocks and your paddle from each swing
>Eventually she runs out of tears and screams and only letting out breathless gasps at each impact, realizing that there will be no mercy from you
>You decide that’s a good stopping point as you give her one last ruthless swing, getting a final sweet cry out of her, concluding this concerto
“Looks like we’re done for now.”
>the only response she gives is a pained groan
>Looking at her bloody form you realize you’ll have to patch her up
>can’t risk her getting infected, you want this to last
>you pull her legs up and move them into the tub
>carelessly you turn on the cold water, causing it to spray over her, soaking her in chilly water but also washing away the blood
>reaching over to the cabinet you pull out the little medkit you have
>in it is all kinds of basic medical supplie, but you are only interested in the little band-aids and rubbing alcohol
>getting a cotton ball as well you soak it in alcohol and start wiping it over the still bleeding abrasions, causing her to let out little hisses of pain
>Once thats taken care of you gratuitously apply the the cheaply made band-aids
“There, all taken care of. You are soaking wet but that’s fine, its warm in here.”
>She doesn’t bother responding. Guess she doesn’t have as much pain tolerance at your previous victims, but whatever
>Now that you think about it she hasn’t eaten yet either
>She’s probably not in the mood to eat now
>You’ll leave her alone for now, maybe in a hour you can feed her the granola bar and some water
“I’ll be going now, seeya!”
>You don’t bother waiting for a response that never comes as you make your exit, bloody paddle in hand
>You head back to the bed, a now awake silver looking at you
“So how much did you hear.”
>”I heard diamond screaming, a lot.”
>She looks at the blood-smeared paddle with mild fear
“Yeah well that’s what happens to those who get me mad.”
>”I see...”
“Good. Now that I’m done with my little session with diamond it’s time for us to have funagain.”
>She looks worried
>“What kind of fun?”
“Oh don’t worry, it won’t be as physical as before. But I’ll probably be the only one having fun.”
>She looks morbidly curious at you following your statement
“Now let me get the tools needed.”
>you head over to the chest, pulling out a blindfold, a ballgag, a arm-binder, a spreader bar with cuffs, and finally a remote controlled egg vibrator
>You bring them over to the bed, laying them down as silver watches
>”What are you going to do with those?”
“You’ll find out soon enough”
>You unlock the handcuffs, freeing her arms
>Taking the armbinder you bring it to her arms
>”put your arms together, like this,” you command her as you show her how
>she obeys your command readily 
“Good girl.”
>you bind her hands and forearms together, greatly reducing her ability to move her arms
>You take the latch and tie it to the head of the bed
>Now you get the spreader bar and the cufflinks
>You open the cufflinks and move down to her feet
>you wrap the cufflink around her ankle, tightening it as much as possible without making it uncomfortable
>Once you done the same with the second you once again command her
“Spread your legs”
>despite her nakedness she still blushes at your bold command
>You could had spread her legs yourself but you want her to do it for you
>Despite her blush she still obeys, spreading her legs and revealing her womanhood to you
“Good girl”
>positive reinforcement is good for pets right
>You adjust the spreader bar and hook it to her cuffed feet
>Now she won’t be able to move her legs
>You grab the ball-gag next and bring it to her mouth
”Say ‘Aah’ sunshine.”
>”Aah.”
>You place the ball in place, muting her as you tie it around her head
>Now the blindfold
>She looks at you as you bring the blindfold, worry in her eyes
“You’ll be ok.”
>those simple words bring her ease as you place the blindfold on her
>Now for the final part
>taking the vibrator you press it against her pussy
>This causes silver to jolt, a small muted noise escaping her
>With some pressure it enters, once again earning you a noise from silver
>now it’s time to get the fun started
>Nothing like some orgasm denial right?
>With the remote in hand you turn on the vibrator to the lowest setting, however it is still enough to get silver to roughly jolt, a muffled moan escaping her
>Looking at her flushed face you can’t help but be turned on
>after a couple minutes you turn it up, getting another muffled moan out of her
>You make sure to study her face, watching for the signs that she’s close
>Once you see it, her moaning intense even as she is gagged you turn it off
>This gets a jolt out of her as she tries to move her limbs fruitlessly
“Sorry dear but this is still punishment. I won’t be letting you come.”
>Again muted words escapes her, although if you had to guess she would be pleading
“No can do, just endure for me.”
>She lets out more unintelligible sounds as she squirms in her restraints
>Once she settles down you again turn on the vibrator, causing her to jolt again and let out another muted moan