“You know I thought you’d notice something was up before I put you on your back,” The young maid pony said looking down between her legs with a smile, “I don’t mind being more hooves-on though, ‘cause it’s always great practice.” She reached down and slid her forelegs behind my head lifting me off the rug, “now let’s see how long the captain of the Royal Guard lasts.” She locked her fetlocks together and immediately her thighs started putting pressure on my neck. “Ghrk!” I immediately grabbed her thighs and tried pulling to them away. Her muscles instantly started compressing my throat and head

“Please I’m not even squeezing that hard yet, Shiny you can’t be that desperate to get out already,” she said biting down on the straps on her shoes loosening, “get used to it ‘cause you’re gonna be here a while.”

She kicked off her shoes on her forelegs, “get ready, Shining,” she said with a smile resting back on her forelegs. She slowly started lifting her hips off the ground her inner thighs flexing even harder digging into my neck and lower jaw. “Gghhrk!” my hooves shot to her sock clad thighs and start prying at them as she lifted my back off the rug suspending my head in the air. “I guess you’re really not used to how strong earth ponies are huh,” She said with a hint of disappointment, “Looks Like I’m gonna have to remind you why we’re such good grapplers.”

My hind legs started reflexively kicking in the air, my forelegs searching for places to pry on her thighs, going up and down testing new areas for any sort of movement. “Keep going, Shiny you’ll get out eventually, remember a royal guard never gives up,” She said with a grin slowly raising her hips higher.

“Hhrrr…” A moan slipped through my mouth as my hooves scrambled for any kind of weakness in her hold yanking, twisting, and pulling away in every direction to get out. “Was that an admission of defeat,” The young maid snapped, “A royal guard NEVER does that especially not a captain! I’m gonna have to train you extra hard now ‘cause of that.”

She unlocked her fetlocks and the pressure immediately disappeared. My head fell and bounced against the rug with a solid thud. “I better not feel you tap out, Shiny” Soft Step warned kicking off her shoes and flipping over, sliding back down until I felt my chin against her panties and her inner thighs engulfing my neck again. “For a captain of the Royal Guard you’re pretty easy to control,” she turned around resting her cheek on an upturned hoof, “It really makes you wonder who’s really in charge here, doesn’t it?”