-YOU PUT THIS IN THE WRONG SPOT- Pinkamena reached a hoof towards Scootaloo's face. The filly flinched and tried to pull away. Instead of going for Scootaloo's face, Pinkamena reached behind Scootaloo and grabbed a leash that was hanging off the wall. The filly tried to, once again, squirm away. Pinkamena shoved Scootaloo against the wall and attached the collar around her neck.
"There you go." cooed the mare. "Now you can only move a foot away from the wall." She giggled. "Sounds like fun, don't it?"
- YOU FORGOT TO CUT THIS OUT- Scootaloo glanced at the straight jacket lying on the floor longingly. She actually wanted it on. She felt naked without it from some reason. Pinkamena followed her gaze and then back at Scoots.
"Something wrong?" she asked.
"N-no!" she squeaked, her face turning red.
Pinkamena smirked. "Are you lying to me?"
The filly hoofed at the ground.
"Scootaloo..." Pinkamena sang. "You're pissing me off."
The filly whimpered and pointed a hoof at the jacket, unable to speak what she meant.
"The straight jacket?" asked Pinkamena. "You want it?" Scootaloo nodded, her face reddening. Pinkamena laughed. "Oh, that's priceless." Scootaloo whimpered and teared up. "You actually want it?" Pinkamena asked, giggling. "Damn, girl." Tears dripped onto the floor as Scootaloo started to cry from being laughed at. "Aw, look at the big, brave filly." Pinkamena said mockingly.
The filly sat there and took it. Pinkamena sighed and put a hoof around her.
"Come on, now. Can't have you looking sad in public."
Scootaloo slowly looked up at Pinkamena. "What?" asked the mare
Scootaloo quickly looked back down. "Sorry."
"No, what?" asked Pinkamena. "No secrets, Scoots."
"I-I feel naked n-now without it..." she murmured.
"Tell you what..." said Pinkamena. "You do as you're told on our little trip and I'll let you wear it again. How's that?"
-YOU PUT THIS IN THE WRONG SPOT-
Pinkamena reached a hoof towards Scootaloo's face. The filly flinched and tried to pull away. Instead of going for Scootaloo's face, Pinkamena reached behind Scootaloo and grabbed a leash that was hanging off the wall. The filly tried to, once again, squirm away. Pinkamena shoved Scootaloo against the wall and attached the collar around her neck.
"There you go." cooed the mare. "Now you can only move a foot away from the wall." She giggled. "Sounds like fun, don't it?"
- YOU FORGOT TO CUT THIS OUT-
Scootaloo glanced at the straight jacket lying on the floor longingly. She actually wanted it on. She felt naked without it from some reason. Pinkamena followed her gaze and then back at Scoots.
"Something wrong?" she asked.
"N-no!" she squeaked, her face turning red.
Pinkamena smirked. "Are you lying to me?"
The filly hoofed at the ground.
"Scootaloo..." Pinkamena sang. "You're pissing me off."
The filly whimpered and pointed a hoof at the jacket, unable to speak what she meant.
"The straight jacket?" asked Pinkamena. "You want it?" Scootaloo nodded, her face reddening. Pinkamena laughed. "Oh, that's priceless." Scootaloo whimpered and teared up. "You actually want it?" Pinkamena asked, giggling. "Damn, girl." Tears dripped onto the floor as Scootaloo started to cry from being laughed at. "Aw, look at the big, brave filly." Pinkamena said mockingly.
The filly sat there and took it. Pinkamena sighed and put a hoof around her.
"Come on, now. Can't have you looking sad in public."
Scootaloo slowly looked up at Pinkamena. "What?" asked the mare
Scootaloo quickly looked back down. "Sorry."
"No, what?" asked Pinkamena. "No secrets, Scoots."
"I-I feel naked n-now without it..." she murmured.
"Tell you what..." said Pinkamena. "You do as you're told on our little trip and I'll let you wear it again. How's that?"
"O-okay."
THAT IS ALL.
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This won't end well!
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What you did there. I saw it.
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I had to stop reading halfway to make this comment. Were the nightmare on elm street references really necessary?