Fluttershy smiled. It was nighttime. Time for her and Clint to test each type of underwear the girls sent her...and each of his tools. She laid in her bed, waiting for Clint to take her to the living room for the night.

Clint opened the door, as Fluttershy smiled, getting up excitedly. She was currently wearing white granny panties with pink stars, with a matching bra. Clint patted her head "Are you ready, slave?"

Fluttershy blushed "Yes, Master." Clint lifted her up bridal-style, carrying her to the living room. Fluttershy blushed, as she was placed on the couch. Clint sat next to her, as in front of them, on the table, were the brush, the paddle, the bull whip, the handcuffs, the belt and the rope. There was also a pile of several different types of underwear. Clint grabbed the hairbrush "I think first we'll start with the kisses, all right?"

Fluttershy giggled, as she nodded. Clint grabbed her arm, pulling her over his lap. He grabbed the Hairbrush. Fluttershy couldn't stop the big smile spreading across her face, as Clint spoke "All right, first 15 smacks with the hairbrush, than 50 with the paddle, than 10 with the whip, and finally 15 with the belt. Understood?"

Fluttershy nodded, as Clint smirked "Let's start than." He slapped the brush onto her ass, making her squeal. He began a steady rhythm over her panties, the brush slowly painting her butt a light pink. Fluttershy giggled, as the strokes warmed her bottom.

Clint putted aside the brush, and grabbed the paddle "This time, I want you to count them, all right?" Fluttershy blushed, and meekly nodded. Clint smirked "All right than..." He slapped her right cheek hard.

"Eep! One..." Fluttershy moaned out. Clint smirked, and slapped her other cheek "Oh my...two..." Clint smiled, and continued spanking her hard, her squeaking and moaning out the numbers. With every one she got wrong, they started all over again.

After a while, she finally got to 50 "Oh...Oh Master..." Clint chuckled, as he squeezed her now glowing red ass "Very good, pet. Now...get up." Fluttershy blushed, doing as he said, getting up.

Clint grabbed the panties, and tossed them to her "Before we continue with your spanking, we'll be testing each of these lovely underwear. Pick one, any one of them, and put it on."

Fluttershy nodded, as she decided to try Applejack's boxers. She grabbed them...and realized that in order for her to put them on, she would have to take her own panties off...Clint pointed to a bathroom "If you want, you can change in there."

Fluttershy smiled "Thanks Master." Going in, she closed the door, and took off her own panties. To her embarrassment, they were quite wet with arousal. She putted them aside and putted on Applejack's boxers. She giggled, as they seemed snug, but were a bit loose in the back...no doubt Applejack's ass was a bit smaller and tighter than her own.

She walked out, and stood in front of Clint "How do I look?" Clint smiled "Good...though they seem a bit loose about here." he grabbed the boxers, and pulled them up, wedging them between her cheeks. Fluttershy smiled eagerly "Mmm..."

Clint letted them go, leaving them wedged in her ass "Good, now try on some of the other pairs..." Fluttershy nodded, as she went to do as she was told. Each type of underwear was a bit different: Twilight's boyshorts were a bit too small, yet very stretchy, as Clint had yanked them up to her entire face. Rarity's and Sunset's lace were a bit big, but Clint had said they complimented her ass perfectly, and putted her in a bra-connection on both of them. Pinkie's and Rainbow's suprisingly were very snug, and she ended with some shoulder wedgies. Now...she was wearing the last one she had never tried before: a g-string.

She blushed, as she knew they hid nothing, and were already giving her a small wedgie. Walking out, she hugged Clint, needing his opinion "Do...you like them?" Clint patted her head "Do you like them?"

Fluttershy looked down, before shyly nodding. Clint smiled "Good...now, we're going to mix things up a bit. Stand over here, and do not move." Fluttershy nodded, as he went behind her. She felt his hand grabbing the g-string, but than she felt two metal things on the waistband...suddenly, she felt the g-string rocket into her ass, the force pulling her off her feet. Fluttershy screamed in pleasure "Aaaaaaaah! Clint..."

She felt a pair of strings brush her ass, and a band of leather stroke her sit spots...until the strings hitted her ass hard, as she squealed. Clint had used the rope to give her a thong hanging wedgie, and now was spanking her with the bull whip.

After three strikes, the whip paused, as Fluttershy moaned, needing more. Suddenly, a hard strike slammed into her butt, bouncing it around. Fluttershy gritted her teeth in pleasure, as the bull whip came back, striking her butt three times once more, leaving red lines over her rear. Than the belt smacked her ass hard once more, before the whip came back into play.

Fluttershy gritted her teeth, as the whip would strike her three times teasingly, than the belt would slap her ass, making it burst into flame. The sheer pleasure of this was blinding, that when added to the very intense hanging wedgie cutting her butt in half and her coochie, she was nearly ready to...

Clint finished it with one last slap, as her ass was now completely blood red, and hot to the touch. Fluttershy screamed, as she bursted into an orgasm, her juices spilling down her legs onto the floor.

Clint untied the rope, letting her down. Fluttershy was in a state of euphoria, as Clint chuckled, carrying her to the couch, where he leaned her over the couch arm. He pulled out some bottle with cream, and poured some into his hands, before starting to massage her rear, rubbing in the cream.

Fluttershy gasped, as the cool creamy hands came into contact with her red-hot ass, before she sighed heavenly, as the pain in her ass was fading away. A pair of hands pulled out the stretched beyond repair thong, and took it off.

Fluttershy blushed, as she stood up, naked from the waist down...and stood in the gaze of her lover "Thanks Master...that was so much fun...and it doesn't hurt anymore." Sure enough, the pain was gone, and even her reddened ass had shifted to a light pink. Clint kissed her forehead "You're welcome, slave. Now let's eat some supper and..."

They were interrupted by a phone ringing. Fluttershy recognized the tone, and paled. It was her friends...and she didn't know what to say to them.

Sorry I took so long! Got a bit busy!