It doesn't feel good until it stings
Octavia, Vinyl, and Fluttershy pulled up outside the small store tucked in the tightest corner of an out of the way shopping center. It was one of those places that, if you didn’t know it was there, you’d never see it. Fluttershy commented on this while getting out of Octavia’s compact car.
The cellist’s response was “It caters to a very niche market. It’s by no means a member’s only establishment, but it’s tucked away for a reason. The location gets known by word of mouth and the owner prefers it that way. It keeps out the,” she paused and made a disgusted face while she considered her words. “more adversely perverted,” she finished, chooses her words politely.
“Fucking creepers,” Vinyl added with a nod to Fluttershy, adjusting her shades, and walking towards the door.
“Quite,” Octavia concurred and ushered Fluttershy to the store front.
There was no window displays or anything that made it stand out; just a neon sign that said “Leather and Lace”, and one beneath it that said “Open”. Fluttershy was slightly, yet pleasantly surprised that the interior of the store seemed warm and inviting when she entered it. She looked around with an expression of slight awe. There were sex toys lining every wall, with some even set up on demo displays so you could feel them and get an idea of how they worked; but it was not done in a lewd sense.
A display labeled “Role play” caught Fluttershy’s attention. There were two mannequins, one male and one female. The female was clad in a red dress, split all the way to the hip. It sat on the lap of the male who was clad in a black pair of extremely wide fitting pants that she remembered being popular in the late 90’s. On its face sat a half faced leather mask in the shape of a beak. It looked to be a modern version of a mask worn by doctors in the middle ages.
Her attention was torn away from the display by a feminine, yet strong voice that greeted them. “Tavi! Vinyl! So good to see you dears. And what’s this? You’ve brought me a delicious looking little treat to my din of bliss?”
Fluttershy looked at the older woman who had approached them. While not classically beautiful by any means, there was a certain savage beauty to her. She had white streaks through her black hair that was styled into a mohawk. Her beautiful dark skin was pierced in several places and had darker tribal tattoos that crossed parts of her body. She was clad in a black and purple leather leotard with fishnet stockings and glossy high heeled boots that ran up to her knees.
Octavia stepped forward and hugged the woman. “Hello, Momma Zecora. This is our friend, Fluttershy. She’s new to the lifestyle, and wishes to learn more. Another friend of ours; Sunset Shimmer, is her pet.”
“I see,” Zecora said, before turning to Fluttershy. “Step forward and let me look at you dear. From Momma Zecora, there’s nothing to fear.”
Fluttershy stepped forward, but she hid her face behind her pink locks from the woman’s gaze. “H-hello,” she said timidly.
Zecora walked around her, taking her in from head to toe. She looked at the outfit she was wearing with appreciation. It spoke of a confidence that was hidden as much as the girl’s face was behind her hair. “Deep down potential, I see. Bringing it out, though, should be quite easy. Child, tell me true. What does this pet of yours call you?”
Fluttershy swallowed hard and brought up her courage. She emerged from behind her hair, shaking it behind her shoulders and proudly standing up straight. “She calls me Miss Fluttershy.”
Zecora gave the girl a wide and gentle smile. “Much better. Confidence is sure to make her much wetter. Come now, child. Let’s equip you to drive you little pet wild,” she said and took the girl into farther into the shop.
Fluttershy began to feel more at home here. Zecora, while intimidating at first, was actually warm and kind; reflecting her title of Momma. They talked for a short time before Vinyl brought up that her set was coming up in a little over an hour.
“Right!” Octavia exclaimed, clapping her hands as she stood. “We need to give Fluttershy a quick BDSM demo!”
Zecora smiled and led them to demonstration area. Fluttershy watched with great interest as Octavia showed her the proper way to use ropes as she bound Vinyl to a Saint Andrew’s cross. “Make sure you can still squeeze two of your fingers between the ropes and her wrists. This way you know you’re not cutting off circulation, but you’ll still get a secure bind,” she said, in full teacher mode.
Fluttershy wished she’d brought a note book. It was a lot of technique and information to take in. Zecora, sensing that the girl was having issues keeping up, passed her a book on some of the techniques that Octavia was showing her. “What she shows is enough to daunt, but Tavi is quite the rope savant.”
Octavia blushed hard at the combination of jab and praise that Zecora gave her. “M-Maybe it would be best if she got some leather cuffs instead, until I have more time to take this slower.”
Fluttershy nodded sheepishly. “That would be more helpful. I-I mean, I want to learn ropes, but it may be too much for me to safely learn in such a short amount of time.”
Vinyl looked back over her shoulder. “Let her pick a toy and show her how to punish,” she said with a smile.
Octavia, growing excited, practically dragged Fluttershy over to the wall that had various implements of punishment on it. She began explaining how to use various tools to inflict the most pain with the least amount of actual damage. Fluttershy thought it was interesting enough, but none of the whips or paddles she’d been shown stuck out to her. If she were to get something to use on her Sunnybunny, it had to be perfect.
Then she saw it. It had a highly polished black wooden handle that had metal studs around the hilt, and several red and yellow falls. It reminded her of Sunset in so many ways. It was beautiful and savage, but the falls were made of the softest leather. “I-It’s perfect,” she said, barely above a whisper. Her eyes shined as she picked it up and let her hands run over it.
Octavia looked watched her with a smile. “Momma Zecora always has the perfect toy for everyone. It’s what makes this place so great,” she said and led her back over to where Vinyl was tied up. She pulled Vinyl’s pants down, exposing the girl’s pale ass, clad in a purple thong. “Now, let’s teach you how to use it.”
“Okay,” Octavia began. “There are several ways to do this, but there is one golden rule to remember. In keeping with safe, sane, and consensual; the point of this kind of play is to cause pain without doing damage. This means measuring your distance and your striking surface.”
She demonstrated this by running the falls of her flogger across Vinyl’s ass in a playful manner, causing her to shiver in delight. “This serves a dual purpose. It lets you measure proper distance, but it also lets you tease your partner,” she said, pausing to do the action again before continuing. “The area you’re looking to strike with is last third to forth of the falls.”
Fluttershy raised her hand as if she were in class. “What exactly is the falls?” she asked quietly.
Octavia blinked for a moment before she remembered that Fluttershy was, more or less, newly initiated. “The falls,” she indicated taking the flogger by the leather and fanning it out. “are the ‘lashes’. A lot of uneducated people would actually call a flogger a ‘cat of nine tails’ and the falls would be referred to as the tails.”
Fluttershy nodded her understanding of the reference, and asked Octavia to continue with the demonstration.
Ocatavia demonstrated the measuring method again before delivering a strike across Vinyl’s left ass cheek, turning it a pale pink. Vinyl, for her part, stoically bit back a hiss before letting out a sigh that sounded pleasurable. “Another fine point to remember is to flog one cheek at a time. This point can also be used if you’re flogging tits as well. And remember to go slowly…” she paused, letting her voice go cryptic. “Or else the new sting will dull them to the pain of the old one.”
Fluttershy swallowed nervously before nodding. She tightened her grip around her chosen flogger. The toy in her hand suddenly felt heavy. Calling it a toy almost seemed a misnomer since it was used to cause pain. Yes, she had used her hand to spank Sunset, but this was a different matter entirely. Her hand could also pleasure, but this… weapon; it could only bring pain. That was the whole of it purpose. This line of thought only lasted until she looked up to see Vinyl wiggling her ass teasingly.
“Oy!” she cried. “Are we done, or are you gonna even me out?” she continued sarcastically, still wiggling her now off colored derriere at all and sundry.
Octavia shook her head and gave the girl a roll of her eyes before pulling Fluttershy to the forefront. “Give it a try. Remember, measure to get your distance, then strike.”
Fluttershy shook her flogger to get the weight of it down before teasing Vinyl just as she was shown, then delivered her first strike. It barely made a noise.
Vinyl looked back over her should with an arched eyebrow. “Seriously? That the best you can do? Was this worth getting tied up and exposed for?” she asked, sarcasm dripping from her voice.
Fluttershy looked down with shame and let the flogger fall from her hand, causing Octavia to step up to her and hug her. The dark haired girl whispered to her pink haired friend. “Don’t let her get to you. She can be bratty sometimes, but that’s all the more reason to show her where her place is. Pick up your toy and let Miss Fluttershy come out to play.”
Fluttershy lifted the toy again, and again she struck. This strike was harder, but again, Vinyl taunted. “God damn, I feel sorry for Sunset. She must really be a total wimp if this is really the best her Mistress can dish out. And here I thought Miss Fluttershy may actually have some teeth, but I see she’s all show.”
Fluttershy’s left eye twitched. ‘This little cunt can make fun of me all day, but no one… NO ONE… calls my pet a wimp. Time to teach her a bitch’s place.’
Octavia smiled at the look Fluttershy was giving off. “Uh oh,” she said. “Looks like Miss Fluttershy just woke up.”
Vinyl laughed loudly. “About god damn time too. I’m all tied up and wishing this isn’t for noth…”
She stopped when she felt a small hand graze up from the small of her back. It ran, oh so softly, up her spine, between her shoulders, and over her neck. She felt thin fingers run through her hair before she felt a fist full of it get snatched up.
Miss Fluttershy roughly pulled the girl’s head back and leaned up to whisper into her ear with faux sweetness, “Be careful what you wish for.”
Vinyl felt her head roughly pushed forward followed shortly by a strong sting across her right ass cheek, causing her to yelp loudly. “H-Holy shit! There we go!” she cried loudly before looking back to see the dangerous look on Fluttershy’s face.
“Now… Whore,” the busty dominatrix started. “What was that you were saying about my little Sunnybunny?” she asked, before delivering another strike across the Dj’s left cheek, causing another yelp.
Vinyl swallowed hard, realizing she overstepped. “I-I’m sorry Miss Fluttershy! Please! No more!”
Miss Fluttershy tilted her head to the side and kicked out a hip, letting the flogger rest against it, and considered the girl’s words. “I believe you’re sorry,” she said after about thirty seconds. “However I don’t believe your ass is sorry enough yet,” she continued before striking the right cheek again.
Vinyl’s ass was a bright red now. She loved the sting, but it was time to put a stop to this. “Ok, unplug me.” she said, causing Octavia to step up and put an end to the scene.
Fluttershy looked confused for a moment before her eyes widened. “Oh! That’s her safe word.” she concluded, getting a nod of confirmation from Octavia as she undid Vinyl’s binds.
Vinyl practically tackled the Fluttershy in tight hug when she was free. “That was some fantastic flogging at the end there. We’re going to have to let you do that again when we have more time. I want my ass to be purple before you’re done!” she exclaimed excitedly as Octavia giggled at her sub’s antics and mirroring her sentiments.
Zecora walked up to Fluttershy and hugged her in a matronly manner before kissing her forehead. “This toy reflects your lust, so name it, you must.”
Fluttershy looked down at the flogger and ran her fingers through its falls. “Sun fall,” she said quietly. Zecora gave her a look of approval.