“Try and cheat your way out of this,” Soft said hiking up the stallion deep between her legs, locking her fetlocks together secure the headscissor. “You can’t just pretend to forget my score, I was way ahead of you!”

Soft leaned back on her forelegs getting ready to put the stallion through a long session to punish him for daring to cheat her out of her win!

The stallion checks started smushing already, “Soft, I made the shot from back there, that mean’s I’m ah-AGH” the stallion choked midsentence from her slow flexing.

“Uh-huh,” Soft said completely ignoring what he said, “I’m ahead and you know it, but now that’ve you lied I’m gonna have to make sure you learn not to pull that again.” She put her full weight on her fores leaning back, lifting the stallion’s head off the ground a little, “get ready for a long lesson.”

She started off slow, flexing just enough to make him squirm, just scrapping the point to make his body realize something was off and instinctually fight back. “hhnnggg,” the stallion groaned as her socked hinds started digging into his neck. “That’s right,” Soft said playing with the pressures, squeezing and loosening to play him like an instrument with all his nnggh and ughhh-ing

“Nnnggh…” The stallion moaned slowly rocking from side to side trying to dismount his new dominator.

“Not gonna happen!” Soft snapped immediately raising her hips lifting his head up off the ground.

“Eeee,” the stallion squeaked his hind legs flailing wildly, “mgghh!”

“So did you learn your lesson yet,” Soft asked swinging her hips side to side. She loosened up just enough to let him breath.

And then started all over.

“Uugggghh,” He moaned as the strong sock clad legs started claiming their old spot again. “yeah, I didn’t think learned either,” She agreed, “good thing I’ve got all time in the world to teach you huh?” Soft’s smiled flexing harder than before. Her hinds digging into his neck at their full force, her Earth Pony strength finally coming into play; strong lean muscles from years of training started stretching her socked hinds and cutting into his neck.

“NNNGGH,” The stallion’s legs started flailing furiously, swinging pathetically through the air like he’s trying to catch his footing from a fall.

tap tap tap

Soft’s nose scrunched up in anger. Now!? Already!?

“No! You’re NOT getting out, I’m not done with you and I decide when this is over!” She crunched down with that little bit of extra power getting another squeal from the stallion his eyes watering from the pressure.



All it took was this and he already wants to tap out!? Soft’s brow furrowed in anger, where was his pride? His desire to win no matter what! The gall of this guy to give up so quickly and not fight back no matter what! What kinda royal guard trainee was he!? “’Cause you’ve clearly not been taking your training seriously, I’m gonna turn this into a double lesson! You’re gonna learn not to cheat and you’ll learn to escape. I’m not gonna let you out, you’re gonna get yourself out! And you better learn quickly too, ‘cause we’re gonna be here until you do, and I’m not letting up. I don’t care how many times I have to put you to sleep.” Soft kept her furious scrunched expression at her annoying new sparring partner.

With another squeeze the Stallion started tapping out twice as fast, feebly tugging at her thigh. The only thing he gave was the occasional squeak and tap tap tap of desperate submission.

Soft didn’t mind it too much. She was kinda doing him a favor really if you thought about it.