> Alternate Methods > by clipclopurpornisaflop > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Titillating Torture > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "It's a trap!" Twilight quickly spread her wings and took to the air with a single, powerful flap, igniting her horn to take down her enemy. However, Starlight moved first. A beam of light blue magic shot forth from the Staff of Sameness, wrapping around the princess. The unicorn let an evil smile split across her face. Finally, after so long, she had an alicorn in her possession, an alicorn who was about to lose her very essence at her hooves. Or at least, that's how it had gone in her head. In reality, however, it didn't seem to be working. Correction, it actually wasn't working. No matter how much power Starlight put into the spell, Twilight's cutie mark didn't budge one bit. Meanwhile, Starlight's followers had restrained the rest of the Mane Six, withholding them to be equalified by their master. Despite being focused on containing their future townsfolk, their attention was riveted on the princess trapped in the spell. After a minute, Starlight gave up in frustration, releasing the spell. Twilight collapsed to the floor, gasping for breath after being subjected to the strain of the magic. Her wings and hooves were splayed all around her, too weak to move. The element of magic opened her eyes, looking up directly at Starlight. "Hmm," Starlight thought to herself. She had suspected something like this might happen. Fortunately, she had a backup plan. Her attention left Twilight, trusting that she was too weak to try and run off, and if she did, the townsponies would restrain her, as they were doing to the rest of the crew. Moments later, and that crew had fallen to the spell, their cutie marks whisked away from their flanks and into the vault without much struggle. With five-sixths of her current mission accomplished, Starlight turned back to Twilight, who had just managed to stand up. She quivered slightly, looking over at Starlight again. "I'm going to need to take a different approach with you." Starlight lit her horn, wrapping her victim in her magic once more. Twilight felt a jolt of fear shoot through her body, followed by a tingle and a wave of drowsiness, settling into a confused nothingness. When Twilight woke up, she was alone. She didn't know where she was, but wherever it was, it was dark. She lay flat on her back on a hard stone surface. The air around her was cold and clammy. The entire room was in dead silence. And she felt an ache around her hooves. Now that she thought about it, her wings hurt too. And her shoulders. And her head. And it wasn't a normal ache, either. It felt like— She had been restrained. The pain was from the feeling of metal shackles around her hooves and legs and wings and the base of her horn, keeping her immobile. And most notably, her hind legs were fast open, exposing her marehood in its entirety to the frigid air. Just after she had noticed this, her ears picked up on the sound of a door opening. A faint blue light flooded the room, and Starlight Glimmer appeared by her side. "What are you doing?" Twilight was quick to question her rival. "Why am I here? And like... this?" "Oh, Twilight." Starlight ran her eyes over her prisoner's body, her eyes dancing over the princess's curves, taking in each and every detail. "Your friends did emphasize that you were one for questions. And finding the answers, specifically." Twilight squirmed under the stare, feeling the need to cover her exposed body, but lacking the mobility required to do so. Those eyes unnerved her, although she wasn't about to let Starlight see that. "I guess I might as well explain this scenario then." Starlight stopped her staring and began pacing in circles around the alicorn. "As you saw, the Staff of Sameness is used to remove the blemishes of inequality that you all mistakenly believed were oh-so-special. However, given your status as an alicorn, you are naturally stronger in regards to magic, and thus, the Staff does not work on you quite as well. So in order to bring you true equality, I first need you to be willing to be completely submissive for just a little while so that the magic can work in you, and you can join your friends, old and new, in true happiness! So I'm facilitating the submission process. In fact, I'd daresay you'll be begging to submit to me by the end." Her pacing had led her back to where she had started, and she paused and looked Twilight straight in the eyes, pleased to see the look of terror on her face. "I'll never give in." "Silly, you don't even know what I'm going to do." Starlight chuckled. "Well, whatever it is, I won't give in!" Twilight's voice echoed faintly around the confines of the dungeon. Starlight made no reply, instead moving closer and closer to Twilight, her gaze intensifying. Twilight became more and more nervous, her mind racing with all the possibilities of how Starlight could torment her, curse her, hex her, maybe even— Her thoughts were cut short by Starlight kissing her. All thought stopped. It was just the feeling of Starlight's lips on her own and the absolute, paralyzing shock that rendered her useless. Not for long. She wasn't about to let the unexpected sidetrack her. Determined, she pushed the though out of her mind and resolved to break free of the unwanted kiss, but was once more shock-paralyzed by Starlight's tongue entering her mouth. It was dexterous and strong, wrapping around Twilight's own tongue and bringing it along for the ride. The kiss lasted for what seemed like forever. In reality, it wasn't very long at all, but it was still enough to make Twilight gasp for air as soon as her mouth was free. The shock had faded by this point. But she didn't feel as scared as she had expected. Confused, yes, and her heart was still racing, but it was more slightly-too-scary-roller-coaster scared than oh-shit-I'm-going-to-die scared. "Oh my, do you actually like this?" Starlight shot her with a flaming bedroom gaze, pleased to see her prey squirm. "No. I've just gotten used to-o-aahhh" The words died in her throat as Starlight bit her neck, running her tongue sensuously over the wound. Her hooves roamed the princess's body, rubbing her chest before moving down to her belly. Twilight continued to squirm involuntarily, struggling to keep still, as Starlight had resumed her mildly painful grip on Twilight's neck. Once again, time seemed to pause and kick back onto a cozy lawn chair, leaving Twilight in an empty eternity of suspense. And this time, it was coupled with something else... arousal. No. No. No no no no no. She could not be aroused by this. Absolutely not. Nuh-uh. No way. This was not happening. Except it was. And it was getting more intense. Starlight had finally left her neck, marking a trail of nips down Twilight's body like Hansel leaving a trail of stones in the forest. Or perhaps, she was more like the birds nibbling up the trail of crumbs, pecking ferociously at Twilight's coat. Further and further down she went, down the chest, past her belly, down to her teats. Twilight gasped as Starlight's tongue flicked across her nipple, growing more firm by the minute. She tried to stifle a lusty moan as Starlight continued to toy with her teats, only building the fire within her. Twilight writhed against her shackles, not caring about the inevitable bruising that would result. "Having fun?" Starlight ceased her ministrations to shoot Twilight another evil glare. Twilight didn't respond. She was not about to admit her pleasure so openly, but her raging hormones had ruined any chance of an effective poker face. Guilt was gnawing at her. How could she have fallen so quickly to something this degrading? Was she really worse than she had thought? She didn't have much time to stew, though, as she felt Starlight's firm hoof caressing her left inner thigh. Twilight sucked in her breath, the fire in her loins building higher and higher with every circle that Starlight made. She felt her needy pussy wink for the first time, and felt a bead of hot, sticky arousal drip from her cunt and roll down her perineum. Her swollen, throbbing clit was aching with arousal, desperate for attention. "I guess I don't really need you to answer that verbally, now do I?" Starlight switched to Twilight's other thigh. "You see, you really should join me. Not only will you be freeing yourself from the burdens of differences, but you'll also get to experience this pleasure whenever you so wish. We are all equal here, and we all tend to each other's needs." With the topic brought up again, Twilight was able to regain just enough clarity to retort. "And earlier you were proclaiming that I needed to submit to you fully? Where's the equality in that?" Starlight merely chuckled, increasing the pressure on Twilight's thigh. "I said I needed you to submit to me temporarily, so that I could use the magic of the Staff effectively and truly liberate you from this." With that final word, she lifted her hoof from Twilight's body and brought it with a sharp smack to Twilight's flank, right over her cutie mark. The princess cried out, both from the pain of the slap and the pleasure of the vibrations sent rolling through her butt and thighs. The fire was an inferno now, begging to be quenched. Twilight panted, her lust hanging richly in every exhale. She gave in. All clarity slipped away as pleasure and desire took over her every thought, leaving her barely even capable of speaking. As she let herself go, something caught her eye. Starlight had not one, but two small vibrators grasped in her magic. Twilight felt her excitement growing. She couldn't wait for Starlight to press them to her body and relieve her desperate need. But Starlight only grinned manically. "You want to cum so badly? Then submit." Her magic released the vibrators, letting them rest on the stone that Twilight was bound to, just by her wing. In her grasp now was the Staff of Sameness. "Tell me Twilight. Tell me that you're going to give up your cutie mark and everything that you thought made you special! Tell me!" Even in her fervor-addled mind, Twilight was not about to give up her magic so easily. "No." She glared at Starlight, her gaze laced with anger and determination, with only hints of her ravenous concupiscence. "Well then." Starlight's voice had become worryingly calm. Setting aside the Staff, she summoned two lengths of rope, and tied the vibrators to Twilight's inner thighs before turning them on to a moderate setting. Just enough to keep her fire burning, just too short of bringing her to an orgasm. Twilight's face fell when she realized this, her resolve melting under the vibrations rumbling through her thighs and rump and just tickling her pussy and clit. She began to squirm desperately, trying to increase the sensations by any small amount. Unfortunately for her, her bindings remained secure and left her as immobile as always. Starlight grinned. There was no way that Twilight could hold out through this much longer. Giving the ropes around her thighs one last tightening, letting them bite into those supple purple legs and bringing an edge of pain into the mix of pleasure, she trotted out of the room, allowing a villainous laugh to slip by her lips as she left Twilight to stew in her own misery and need. Twilight had no idea how long Starlight had been gone. All she knew was that it had been far too long. Every last hair of her coat was damp with sweat. Her throat was dry from her moans and cries of pleasure and pain. Her mane stuck to her face and neck. Her thighs continued to vibrate and torment her. The juices of her arousal had dripped all the way down to her anus and the base of her tail, absolutely soaking her entire nether regions. Her clit and the walls of her pussy hurt from the constant stimulation, as her pleasure swelled asymptotically closer to an orgasm every second, only to never quite reach. The pressure in her pelvis had spread up her belly and down her butt, waiting to be released. Her whole body was shaking. At long last, the sound of hoofsteps caught her attention. Starlight reappeared, grinning as maliciously as ever. Only this time, her mane and coat were covered in the sticky remains of a stallion's pleasure. Twilight noticed that she was walking a little weirdly. What in Equestria happened to her? Twilight thought to herself. "Are you ready to submit, Twilight?" Starlight's voice cut off her musings. One the one hoof, she didn't want to give up her cutie mark. She didn't believe for a second that any good could possibly come from it, and she didn't want to be left powerless. She wasn't about to give up her magic, she wasn't about to give up her identity, she wasn't about to sell her essence into the hooves of a cruel dictator. On the other, if she did, she could finally cum. And she couldn't take this torture anymore. Every cell of her being was screaming at her to give in and finish the job, to satiate her passionate, carnal instincts and finally know sweet release. "Fine," Twilight croaked out through her dried throat and lips. A single tear rolled down her cheek. "I give up. Have your way with me." "Very good." Starlight seized the Staff, which she had left lying on the ground at her departure. Holding it above Twilight's head, she pulled her in for another kiss. Twilight submitted wholly to her captor, letting her tongue invade her mouth. Only this time, the kiss felt different. She could feel her power being drained from her body, almost like a combination of exhaling and vomiting. She felt the magic drain from her hooves and wings and horn, flowing through her body and into her mouth, only to leave her entirely. Once the process was complete, Starlight broke the kiss, leaving Twilight to gasp for breath, and start coughing with the dryness of her throat. Starlight held the staff before her, exhaling at it. A magenta vapor trailed from her mouth in a spiral, condensing between the branches of the Staff into Twilight's cutie mark. She smiled, her mission now fully complete. With that, she turned of the vibrators buzzing at Twilight's thighs and untied them. Watching Twilight's facial expressions, she procured a much larger vibrator, about the same size and shape of a normal dildo. Turning it up to its maximum setting, she plunged it deep into Twilight's needy cunt. The effect was immediate. Twilight screamed as the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced crashed over her. Her pelvis arched and her whole body pressed against her chains, writing in pleasure. Her vision went white, her eyes hurting from how tightly she was closing them. Once more, time suspended, allowing her to fall victim to her high before leaving her to crash back to reality, dehydrated, sweaty, and aching all over. The extended stimulation has left her pussy screaming in pain after the pleasure had subsided. She was barely able of cognitive thought, but she was able to feel the chains around her unlock and free her. Somehow, she ended up in a different room, one with much more light. Her friends were there. Why were her friends there? What had happened to them? Twilight was too tired to even feel embarrassed about her friends seeing her like this. Whispers. Her friends were talking about something. Twilight felt tears dripping from her eyes, the pain lingering. There wasn't much fluid left in her to make tears, though. A gentle nuzzle. Twilight saw a soft pink mane, and the tears left her face by way of delicate yellow feathers. Fluttershy. The gentle pegasus had the scent of an unknown stallion lingering over her. She gently nuzzled the side of Twilight's head, reassuring her exhausted friend. Twilight felt a glass of water being raised to her mouth. Gratefully, she downed the entirety of its contents in a few swallows. The exhaustion of her orgasm dragged her into sleep. She settled in fitfully, happy that her friends were here, but scared for what would happen next.