Slavelestia: Chapter 2 (100% Clop)

Slavelestia: Chapter 2 (100% Clop)

>she looks at you pleadingly when you mention the other mare
>you sit there, teasing her for another solid half hour
>she stopped crying, her eyes are simply glazed over
>she looks like she’s in a state of bliss, as you move the bottle around in her ass some more
>you finally take it out
>you’ve started to pet Celestia’s head
>she used to cower away, now her eyes are closed as you gently stroke her
“Now, who’s a nice pony?” you coo
>she seems to be afraid to say anything
>you just untie the tablecloth holding her down and start cleaning her with it, comforting her as you go
“See, all you have to do is be nice to me, and I’ll be nice to you…”
>she nods slowly
>you finish cleaning her and yourself
“Are you going to tell anyone about this?”
“N..no… “ she replies meekly
“Why not?”
>she looks away
>you hug her, petting her head gently
“Because you’re mine now, aren’t you…” you say
>she shuts her eyes and nods ever so slightly
>you get up, standing above her
“Say it.”
>your tone is a little colder
>she is still laying and her head is almost touching the ground
“I…  I…”
“Say it”
“I’m yours” she whispers
“What’s my name?” you ask, with a little smile
“An-
“WRONG”
>you cut her off sharply
“Let’s try this again.  What’s my name, slave?”
“…Master”
>your cold grin spreads across your face
>staying here might not be so bad, after all
>you get her to prepare living quarters for you, and you ensure that they are quite isolated
>you enjoy your privacy
>Celestia keeps up an act of utter normalcy when you’re around
>she does look down, unable to look you in the eyes
>good girl
>you might not punish her too much, the rooms she had for you were well designed to muffle sound, and had two rooms before the outer hallway, each with a locking door
>three layers of solid oak between the bedroom and the Canterlot Castle hallway
>you didn’t have to worry about anything at all
>all of the familiars, housemaids and guards knocked and waited for your reply before entering
>you passed Celestia in the hallway a day later when you left your room for an afternoon walk
>you pay her no heed as her head dips below yours, her submission complete
“My room, after supper” you calmly say, not even looking at her
>you hear her inhale sharply
>the rest of your day is a little boring, but you aren’t exactly caring about that
>you’re giddy at the thought of your little date
>you have a nice dinner, even though you’d like meat
>you turn to eggs as a main supplement to their vegetarian diet
>they have really good cheese
>you are finishing your glass of champagne when there’s a knock at the door
>you slowly get up, leisurely opening it
>well well well
>she’s all pretty this evening
>her stunning mane is slowly flowing
>hint of a soft, sweet perfume
>her cheeks are just a little rosy
>she isn’t wearing her crown or other jewelry
>not that you didn’t like it, it wasn’t gaudy
>but you liked the all-natural look
>you run your finger from her throat to her chin, wordlessly beckoning her in
>her head is still hung
>her face is still conflicted
>she hates this, but she is in every way incapable of doing anything to stop herself
>you take out a collar and leash
“No present for your master?  I thought you knew better…”
>you strap the collar on, tugging her neck up with the leash so her head is at your eye level
>she is scared and avoids your eyes
>you yank on the leash, getting her attention
“Be a good little girl tonight and I’ll forgive you.  Next time, I will want a present.”
>she nods
>you slap her across the face
“Is that how you’re supposed to reply to me?”
>you haven’t even raised your voice
>she winces and coughs, eyes shut
“I’m sorry…  Master.  I’m sorry and I’ll have a present for you next time, I swear, Master”
>this was just too easy
>you lead her to the living room, giving the leash a tug
>Celestia was rather beautiful
>you run your fingers through her mane
>it’s fascinating
“Undress me with your mouth” you command
“Yes, Master”
>she starts with your shirt, unbuttoning it from the top down
>she’s getting the second button as you run your hand down her neck
>you take the leash off the collar
>her nimble mouth undoes another button
>her wings move ever so slightly
>you sharply flick the leash and it snaps over her rear
“Hhnnf!”
*Pomf*
>her wings open up again in a flash
>she cry is surprised and a little high
>your dick twitches in reply
>you whip her again, disturbing her as she tries to unbutton your shirt
>her little cries are pretty damn sexy
>her face is red
>you whip her harder
>she manages to get the last button off
>moan muffled by her delicate work
>to your surprise, she traces up your chest with her snout and moves your shirt off your shoulders
>you were expecting her to move to your pants and have you drop your shirt off
>you would have punished her for that
>but her lips skimmed your neck, and her snout ran down your collarbone
>that…  That was hot
>you grab her collar and twist it roughly, pulling her head up
>her eyes meet yours for a short second
>they are big and wide with fear
>she has such pretty eyes, and you like the look of them
>not a trace of defiance
“Good, slave.  Keep going.” You say, smiling
>she gets to work on your belt
>you take pleasure in whipping her ass a few more times with the leash, fine red marks tracing across her flanks
>her cries are absolutely adorable
>each one becomes a little more like a moan
>she really likes getting her rear worked on…
>you take the collar off her neck
>she undoes your pant button
>she’s such a good little slave now
>you flew off the handle the firsts time, but it did pay off
>she’s yours now, you can have her completely now that you were done breaking her
>you decide to be a little less mean with her, when it comes to punishments in any case
>no point in hurting your beautiful new mare
>she pulls your pants down with her mouth
>her snout moves up your inner thigh, towards your underwear
>the caress goes up closer to your crotch and it sends a shiver down your spine
>your dick gets hard instantly
>your weak point
>she pulls your underwear off and makes the same move again
>your cock throbs again
>her mouth opens a little and she stares at your manhood
>her face gets a little redder as her head gets closer to it
>you run your fingers through her mane
>firmly but not roughly, you grab a fistful of the magical, ever flowing fibers
>you start walking towards the bedroom, pulling her along
“Haahh”
>a small moan escapes her as you tug on her mane
>you grabbed enough of it, it shouldn’t really hurt
>does she like this too?
>Equestria’s ruler is so very kinky
>she turns around and shuts the doors behind you
>your smile gets bigger as she exposes her very shapely derriere
>she’s just asking for it at this point
SMACK!
>her legs shook from the open handed slap straight to the right buttcheek
“AHhnnnff” she moans, biting her lip
>she’s been moist for a bit
>now she’s soaking
>her wings are open wide
>you give her another good slap and her knees weaken
>you grip the base of her tail and she gasps, stiffening at your sudden move
>you start pulling back, towards the bed
>she’s trying to walk back but she appears to be very distracted by how you’re pulling on the base of her tail
>her chest is flat on the ground, front legs practically useless
>rear poised straight up
>what a view
>satisfied that you’re close enough to the bed, you start rubbing her marehood with your hand
>she is dripping and so very warm
>her ass is still sticking straight up as her front lays on the ground
>head on the floor
>she moans as you rub her
>you move your soaked hand to her asshole
“Ahhh…  Mmmhhh…”
>she’s breathing harder by the second as you start playing with her butt
>tugging on her tail gets you a pleasured cry
>you’ve found yourself some more phallic shaped bottles
>you need to find dildos somewhere but haven’t really had the chance
>for now these will do
>no sharp edges, smooth glass
>you even found one that has some kind of ribbing on the outside
>you slowly insert one into her vagina
>sticking a suction cup to the bottom of the bottle, you push it against one of the polished bedposts
>you take a firm grip over her tail and pull her back and forth on the bottle
>she maintains this movement even when you take your hand off her tail
>you move your hand over her back, going towards her neck
>she tracks you as you walk in front of her
>biting her lower lip, she fucks herself against the bedpost and she stares at your crotch
>you stand close to her
“Go ahead, little slave…  Help yourself…” you tease
>she moves forward to begin licking and sucking at your stiff rod, but the bottle leaves her
>you’re standing just a few inches too far
“What’s wrong?” you ask, a devilish smile at the corner of your mouth
>she starts licking the tip of your penis, eyes fixated on it
>she moves off the bottle and takes you in her mouth
>right down to the base
>she looks up at you as you start playing with her horn
>her knees falter
“Go on, keep using the bottle…”
>she moves back, the bottle enters her again but your dick comes out of her mouth
>her breathing is getting faster, she’s getting close as you run your fingers up and down her horn
>you tug on it, bringing the bottle out and getting your dick wet again
>you move her back and forth as she edges towards one hell of an orgasm
“… aand Stop”
>her eyes go wide
>you move away, letting go of her horn as the bottle is just an inch in her
“Don’t you dare move, slave” you warn
>she is on the very edge of coming
>you hear a whimper
>you stand in front of her as her wide, pleading eyes look up to you
“Beg.”
“Master…  Master…  Please…  I’m begging you…  Please fuck me…  Please Master, please fuck me…  I’m pleading you, Master…  Please…”
>your dick reaches levels of hardness you didn’t think possible as she continues, whimpering and begging for your cock
>you’re on the edge yourself, as she keeps pleading, her voice shaking with the agonizing pleasure
>you grab a fistful of mane, holding her horn in the other hand
>you thrust into her mouth and push her back onto the bottle
>your thrusts pound her back into the bottle
>every push moves you closer to orgasm and Celestia’s eyes start to roll back
>you feel her moan down your cock and you pound harder again as you start blowing your load
>you free your twitching dick, her tongue wraps around the shaft that exits her mouth
>you pump your jizz over her face and lips as you jack her horn off hard and tub her back and forth against the bottle
>you groan as she pants, every breath an ecstatic moan
>her maregasm is both long and intense
>she crumples to the ground
>the last of your cum drips into her mane
>that was nice
>you’re a little lightheaded and Celestia is still spasming on the floor
>a small puddle of her clear juices has formed under her twitching marehood
>you stick the bottle up on the ground
“Sit on it, my little slave…”
>she struggles to her hooves, and slowly lowers herself on the bottle
>the suction cup is engaged on the floor and she sits on her haunches, bottle completely inside
>her mouth is open, tongue hanging just a little from the corner of her mouth
>you move to her, looking into her glazed eyes
>settling behind the Alicorn, you sit on the floor, back against the bedframe
>you run your hand around, placing it on her chest
>she moves up a little and you insert your dick into her rear hole
>she lowers herself on the bottle and you and moans slowly
“Very good…” you say, stroking her chest gently with your hand
>she is so warm and her ass is very tight
>you wrap your right arm around her stomach and press her on you
>you pump slowly as you hug her tightly
>your face is buried between her wings
>she smells wonderful
>you get stiffer at her warmth and stroking, tight hole
>she starts grinding on you, working the bottle in deeper as your dick fills her other hole
>she starts moaning
>you move your right hand down, and begin rubbing her clit with your fingers
>the effect is immediate
>Celestia moves with more vigor, and her moans fill the room
>you are simply sitting back as she rides your dick and you rub her off
>she turns and looks back at you
>her eyes and flushed cheeks turn you on even more
>you lie back against the bed frame and let her do the work
>she doesn’t seem to mind
>her moans get louder and she approaches another climax
>you’ve still got a bit to go before you blow again
“Stop” you command
>you haven’t seen her look so sad and her face be so pleading since you first raped her
>she bites her quivering lip
>you start moving your fingers over her wings, massaging them
“Hmmmh…”
>she seems to be appeased
>your dick twitches inside Celestia and she stiffens, whimpering as she’s so close to orgasm she can almost taste it
>her rear is periodically tightening on your shaft
>you get out from under her as she stares at your eyes, wordlessly pleading
>you stand in front of her, teasing her with playful licks at her horn
“M..Ma..MMaaaster…”
>your tongue seems to drive her nuts
>it’s long enough to put her mouth close to your dick if you hunch over
>you stroke and lick at it
>she’s practically weeping with pleasure and frustration
“Go on, use your mouth on me…”
>she practically throws her mouth on you, hungrily sucking and licking at your shaft, bobbing her head as you tease her horn
>her long, deft tongue is dancing circles around your dick within her mouth
>she gives you amazing head and drives you closer to another orgasm
>you are careful, only giving her enough to keep her on a painful edge
>you pull up on her mane, raising her head off you
“Stand up, slave” you say
>she has a hard time obliging
>you pull on her mane and get her to lay her chest on the bed
>she won’t fall down this way
>you spread her rear legs apart
>you insert yourself in her rear again
>grabbing her by the wings, you start pounding her ass at full force
“AHhhhmm..  AHnnnng…  Master…” she moans
>her cries quickly turn incoherent
>you double in speed and force
>you’re at your limit, she’s starting her climax
>you give her ass a good slap and she lets out a long, almost howling cry
>slamming her ass like a madman, you’re balls deep and you come
>you grab her mane to pull yourself even deeper as you pump her full of your seed
>groaning with each thrust
>you finish ravishing her ass and you settle down
>you pull out
>the sight almost makes you hard again but your exhausted dick needs a few minutes to recover
>Celestia is laying chest down on the bed, rear legs spread apart, hooves on the floor
>she’s dripping with all manners of fluids, panting and still moaning
>her mane is all messed up, wings open and feathers unkempt
>jizz still over her face
>you stare for a few seconds
>you would be able to masturbate to this, if you would ever need to
>seems unlikely though, now that you have her
>you haul her rear and legs on the bed, settling down next to her
“Clean me up”
>she starts licking you
>you lay back as she licks and laps your crotch
>you start wiping her face with a corner of a bed sheet
>petting her head as she licks you
>content sigh escapes your lips
>after a few moments, you tell her she can stop
>you move down, face to face with your pretty p0ny
>you both lay in silence, recovering
>you pet her gently
>moving in, you kiss Celestia
>she's surprised, but doesn't pull back
>her eyes close as she kisses back
>you move over her as she lays on her back
>wings relaxed and spread across the bed
>she looks into your eyes and you feel yourself get hard again
>kissing her neck, you enter her vagina
>slowly thrusting into her
>her front hooves wrap around your back as you slowly push inside
>Celestia pants and moans as she comes again and again
>it takes you a while to build up your orgasm and she just rides the waves of pleasure
>the warmth of her around your cock, her contractions and sounds all help you overcome your exhaustion
>you nip at her neck, right below the jaw, playfully and gently biting
>your thrusts are still relatively slow and long
>gently, you continue
>burying your face in her soft fur
>you are getting close
>you start pounding with more vigor as she clamps down on you
"... Celestia..." you moan
>she kisses you as you come inside her
>intertwined with the Princess, you slowly calm down
>you move out and lie back next to her, moving her wing to her body so you don't crush it
>she turns to face you and puts her head on your chest
>sleep slowly creeps in as you pet her soft, messed up mane
>she nuzzles you as you start passing out
"Good little slave..."