Chapter 3: Miss Rarity
[A/N] Does contain BDSM Themes. Cause a rich girl with a taste in equipment is always good 3 lol! Also I'm working on another story called Lucas's Ballad on fiction press now. So if I get bored with this story I'll work on that one. Check it when you get the chance (if it's up)
'I am sad for her though...' Rox thought as he knocked on Rarity's door, 'That kind of unrequited love don't always favor good results...'
"Hello, oh do come in your majesty!" the purple maned pony below him greeted with a cheery smile, "Make yourself right at home while I go get my order book."
"How's the fashion world been treating you girl?" Rox smiled as he folded his legs under him laying on a very cushy red couch.
"Oh you would not believe what's coming back in style these days..." Rarity replied coming back and pointing at one of her many outfits set up on a ponnequin. It was like something out of the 80's : black and florescent purple track pants, a jean quarter shirt covering a black T-shirt, and punk spike braclets.
"Oh Faust I thought I'd never see the day..." Rox laughed.
"Hardly chìc at all, am I right?" Rarity giggled, sipping some tea from a cup she had put on the table with her designs. The alicorn shook his head then got down to business.
"So what kinds of furniture seem to be selling?" Rox inquired, looking over the designs in her folder of furniture.
"The Death Metal kind is popular but we wouldn't want chains nor fake blood in the castle, would we?" The ebony unicorn smirked.
"Eh not really... you know how Tia is about mass mutilation and bondage..." The prince replied with a fake thoughtful look.
"Hmm... Why don't we go see what I might have in the cellar?" Rarity replied, oddly with a touch of blush.
Rox took a slight notice to the odd behavior but merely followed as if he didn't, knowing whatever was next was certainly not an ambush, as he knew the unicorn too well to even suspect her capable of it. As they went down the stairs Rox told the fashionista all about their latest reason for the furniture. "Oh my..." Rarity giggled as her back-hooves hit the stone floor of the cellar, "Why does Kait even put up with that ruffian?"
"I haven't the slightest idea..." Rox replied, "I'm in disbelief myself!"
"Tart your majesty?" Rarity smiled at the alicorn, now obviously trying to hide her returning blush by looking away from his eyes.
"Please," Roxy whinnied as he took a bite of the pastry, "Call me Rox... We're certainly on a first name basis since I come in here nearly every week!"
As a black veil seemed to wrap around the corners of his eyes, Rox heard a giggle beginning nervously but ending in a very lustful tone "Indeed you do my sweet pr- I mean... Rox."
His last sight as he hit the floor were her beautiful blue eyes half-lidded and a heart-(among other things) warming smile spread across her muzzle. 'Perhaps she is capable of killing me outright..' was the last thought he had as he slipped unconscious...
The stallion awoke on a metal table with a 360 rotation on both ways of movement, all of it in masterfully done vines (or perhaps their clawish talons or something he thought) style, binding his forelegs with silvery limbs. Upon even closer inspection, he noticed shock bracers on the upper part of each of his legs and a black collar on his neck with gold lettering spelling out: Rarity!
"Sorry for the restraints dear..." A effiminate low voice behind him whispered, "But we wouldn't want you running away from our little game here, now would we?"
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" Rox growled at the stranger, trying to move his head so he could see the perpetrator. What he caught glimpse of was something he swore he'd never see.
Behind him was indeed Rarity, but a changed one to say the least. For she wore a dark red violet corset, matching striped socks on her latter-hooves, her hair perhaps yet again the same color or perhaps it was trick of the light, and last but certainly not least: A fiery, passionate gaze that could melt the sun into mere globs of debris.
"Oh..." Rox smirked calmly, "So it is indeed this type of 'game'..."
"Yes it is..." The ebony replied, coming up beside him to stretch against his warm barrel then look at her fore-hooves, as if merely seeing if she chipped a pedicured hoof with a lustful smile, "You don't know how long I've drempt of doing this to you..."
"Oh, I may more than you know Mistress..." Rox chuckled, remembering the occasional drift into her dreams to find himself cut shallowly, but still very able to start pleasing the unicorn as soon as she let his shackles loose.
The white unicorn raised an eyebrow in a kind of duck face, "Really now? Then you must know how long I wish to have this," she referenced with her hoof, "Body as mine and mine only..."
"As you must realize once this one hour appointment becomes five..." Rox started, sighing and looking into her eyes sadly.
"Well..." Rarity huffed a little, "Is there some way to tell the nice pegasi to mind their own and that it's all safe with no suspicion whatsoever?"
"Perhaps..." Rox said while straining to rub his chin for a few seconds, unfortunately to no avail thanks to his shining bindings, "I could merely send them a notice that all is fine but I'll take longer than I thought..."
With a dour expression, she said, "Which I assume involves using your magic or flight... ?"
"Yes, why?" Rox asked, clearly not liking what she was getting at.
"The sedative I used was also a special sort of neuro toxin..." She moped, "It disables your magic and turns your wings to a useless patch of sensitive nerves..."
"Your joking right? Oh please tell me your joking..." Rox whinnied in fear.
"Oh how I wish I was darling!" Rarity cried hopelessly, plunging her muzzle into the light brown-tan fur of his belly.
"Well..." Rox bristled, more to himself than to the already afraid ebony unicorn crawling on his belly, "How to get ourselves out of this little situation..."
Rarity's perfectly combed coiffure floated into his line of vision, followed with her sky blue eyes, as her heard her purr, "We could always... Make use of the time we have..." ending as her silky lips met his in a soft yet teasing kiss.
As soon as she felt his tongue begging entrance, she moved her head away, answering its need in her regular tone, "Nuh ah ah, you have to earn that privilege first, pet!"
Rox whimpered and gave her an adorable puppy face in hopes of swaying her. "Oh don't give me that," Rarity scolded "You know very well that it's unfair to my other pets if I treat you any better than them!"
Rox just whimpered, still giving her the face but complying. Rarity's horn lit up a little as it enveloped something just outside the light provided by the dim beautifully made light bulb in a dragoneques mouth (Perhaps it would be a metal statue of Discord had it not been for some of the limbs' species being all wrong, he noted)
"So I have to wonder..." Rarity smirked as she uncovered the various pieces of equipment laid on the cart while immediately putting a ballgag in his muzzle, "What sort of thing is deserving of royalty such as yourself?" the end of her sentence noted with a rumbling vibration from one of the things on the cart.
Rox just shot the unicorn a 'that's not what I'm thinking that is, is it?' look as the 10 inch dildo slowly rose with a blue sparkled glow around it. She giggled as his eyes bulged out further than ever before. "Mmm... I suppose you want this shoved in that tight cute ass of yours," She giggled bringing it close to his face, "Am I right my little slut?"
The alicorn shook his head furiously and yanked at his metal binds. A fiery corrupted smirk met the ends of her smooth lips as she whispered in his ear "Like I really care what my pets think is best..."
She shoved the whole length hard into his plot hole, laughing dryly as she got the 'powerful stallion of legend' to whimper and scream from the unwanted penitration, muffled by his gag but still very thick in the air.
"Rox your not supposed to fight me... That's going to cost you..." She said with a dark tone to match her sinister smiling expression, pulling a cybernetic Freddy claw off the cart with her open hoof. She slowly let the blade just trace an invisible design on his chest, making him buck even more and get cut right below where his ribcage ended. The ebony pony tssk tssk'd as she now actually carved into his barrel the diamond of her cutie mark, except enlarged to cover the whole ribcage.
The dominatrix took a second to take in the sight of the submitted stallion. 'Truly the best sight in Canterlot' she smirked to herself. Her mark was just deep enough to scar if he were a normal stallion, as if some of the obvious mental damage she planned wasn't enough of one.
She gently licked the deep narrow cuts, smiling a little as he began to moan in pleasure to the assault on his flank with her forehoof, tracing his cutiemark's outline. The unicorn stopped for a second and pulled off his ball-gag, drowning any protest he would have by locking him in a deep passionate kiss, her tongue showing his just what it's capable of.
The prince began to lose himself in the kiss and even divulge lightly into her mind to see what other punishments we're planned. The thoughts and physical ecstasy was beginning to take its effect, lifting Rarity off his chest a bit, causing her to slow down her efforts and look at her prize.
"My my aren't we excited?" Rarity giggled as she sat up a little moving either fore-hoof on either side of his head, grinning wickedly, "But did I say you could be?"
"Um... No?" Rox replied with an obvious cringe in his voice.
Rarity just grinned wider, saying a seductive voice, "It's almost like you like me hurting you!" She dragged her blade against his erected member, hard enough for the blade to not cut but show off the sharp thin blade's ease to do so.
Rox unconsciously bucked up against the mistress's claw, cutting himself on it. The cut slowly grew deeper with each thrust. With each thrust, a sliver of his sanity and will was gone. But more importantly, with each thrust, he drew closer to 'finishing the round' then and there.
But that's not what his mistress had planned so she stopped and licked down his still bleeding barrel again, this time to merely tease and delay, tracing the lines slowly. The stallion groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. As her tongue hit the tip of his warm, bleeding, sex, his knot was just a pump away. The experienced unicorn over him could tell this so she encased it magic for a second and gave him release.
The alicorn blushed deeply as blood and seed covered his barrel, mixing with the blood already on it. Rarity smirked and drew a hoof into the mix, quickly shoving it in his mouth when it was covered.
"You love your own taste don't you, you bucking toy?" She giggled low in his ear. Rox simply nodded, speechless as the click of metal locks echoed through the secret room.
Rox's color turned back to normal as he sat up and said "Thanks for the session, beautiful! Same time next week?"
"Of course darling! Always a pleasure to have a regular client, especially royalty!" She smiled meekly, blushing and washing off her hooves, using her horn to put up the equipment.
Rox flashed in a midnight blue orb as all his cuts and fur were changed to what they were like before the encounter. "Until next time my wonderful fashion-savy Dom!"
"You too your majesty!" Rarity said with a wave.