Anonymous1: Title: Spitfire's bad human men,
I was at the locker room changing into my regular clothes. But, until then Spitfire was right behind me when I close my locker then she grabbed my cock & twists it.
Me:(Groan) Ow, ow, ow, Spitfire, ma'am, what are you==
Spitfire:(Commander voice) QUIET! Now, you didn't think you're so called a Wonderbolt material?
Me:(Whimper) No, ma'am.
Spitfire:(She's twisting my cock harder) You think you got what it takes to be an elite flyer?
Me:(Moan hardly) Not yet, ma'am.
Spitfire:(She's still twisting my cock harder) Well then, let me the first mare to tell ya this again to you, YOU GOT THAT RIGHT, MISTER! YOU DON'T YET! (Now I'm chattering) If you have what it took to be an a elite flyer, then you'd already be great Wonderbolt! (She put on her cock machine & poking on my butt) Now, DO YOU THINK YOU'RE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR YOURSELF YET, MISTER?!
Me:(I'm still chattering) N-n-n-no, ma'am. Not yet, ma'am. (Spitfire's push her cock machine little bit deeper into me & I moan)
Spitfire: WHAT?! I CAN'T HEAR YOU?!
Me: Not yet, ma'am!
Spitfire: Good. (She grab her little mirror to look at me in the eyes, but I'm less looking at her in the eyes) (She push her cock machine a little bit deeper & I moan) YOU THINK YOU'RE HOT STUFF?!
Me:(Spitfire pushing her cock machine more deeper & I moan loudly) NO, MA'AM!
Spitfire: Good. But..... until the next time I see you fail again one last time, then this here machine of mine is your doom. DO YOU HEAR ME, MISTER?!
Me:(I'm still chattering) Y-y-y-yes, ma'am.
Spitfire:(She gets her cock machine out of me) Good. You're free to go to home. And try not to be late for your next training. You got that?
Me: Yes, ma'am.
Spitfire: Good boy. Here, have a hat. (She throws me a Wonderbolt hat)
Me:(I'm wearing the Wonderbolt hat) Thanks, Spitfire. (I pack my bag & fly home to rest for next day's of training)
To be continued...........
Anonymous2(1): Previously on Spitfire bad human men,
The next afternoon tomorrow, I was still at home resting & I totally forgot about my elite flying lessons at the Wonderbolts Academy. I arrived 5 minutes later, but until I told Spitfire that I was 5 minutes late, she forgives me & she needs me to meet at her office after practice. I'm done practicing & I have my bag then I went to Spitfire's office.
Spitfire:(I entered her office) Just about time from practice, newbie.
Me: So, why is it you wanted== (The door closes & locked by the guards) arse, Spitfire, ma'am, what are you==
Spitfire:(She's struggling me to tie me up on her desk) Somepony get some ropes! Tie him up into my desk! Yeah! That's it! Almost &......... done! Got him! Thanks for your, men. (Then the guards left her office & they lock the office leaving me & Spitfire in her own office) And you, newbie, you have some explaining to do with me.
Me:(I'm really all tied up real tight into Spitfire's desk) About what? Why did you tied me up now? (Spitfire grabs a scissor to cut my bottom side my Wonderbolts outfit near me) Whoa, whoa, whoa!! What is that?! What are you doing back==
Spitfire:(Commander voice) QUIET, NEWBIE! I'm very disappointed in you.
Me: Of what?
Spitfire: Quiet! I'll ask the question here! Not you! Now, hold still & don't worry what I'm doing back behind you & you don't want to know. (She cuts my bottom side of my outfit & cuts my underwear too) There. (Then she put away the scissor) Now, for the last gadget. (She puts on her cock machine) Now, it's showtime.
Me: What? What is showtime & for what?
Spitfire: Oh, I'll find out yourself, newbie.
To be continued...........
Anonymous3(1): Previously on Spitfire's bad human men,
After Spitfire puts on her cock machine, her cock machine is poking my hole while I'm still tied in Spitfire's desk.
Me: What? What is showtime & for what?
Spitfire:(She's preparing her cock machine into my hole) Oh, I'll find out yourself, newbie. But first, (She's pushing her cock machine real slowly in my hole), do you know what exactly happens when goes wrong with the crushinator jaw of smash a lot?
Me:(Gasp) Ah, ah, ouch. What do you mean?
Spitfire: Meaning patent-pending, now shut up. Because I'll end up in a, (She pushed her cock machine harder into my hole deeply while using the commander's yelling voice), FULL BODY WE'RE GONNA GET DRINKING THROW A STRAW!!
Me:(Moan loudly) But, but==
Spitfire:(Mocking voice) "But, but." (Normal voice) But, what?! Oh well, yadedododa! Here's a different scenario for you, you keep telling yourself, "I'm young, I'm strong & I'm going to do some trick with my new pal Soarin." Well, I'm about to tell you that if you play that game, you're gonna find out it's pretty hard to do hard tricks, you're in a, (She's pushing her cock machine into deeply in my hole while chattering & she's using her commander's voice), FULL BODY WE'RE GONNA GET DRINKING THROUGH A STRAW!!
Me:(Groan) Ouch. I believe I==
Spitfire:(She yells in ear while I'm still chattering) I'M NOT FINISHED TALKING!! I'M FINISHED UNTIL I'M FINISHED TALKING!!
Me:(I'm still chattering) Y-y-y-yes, ma'am.
Spitfire: Now listen, I get it that I use to be like you that I wanted to touch the sky.
Me: Um, that's not what==
Spitfire:(She grabs my hair & pull my head to her face looking at me while I'm still chattering) WELL, YOPEE DOODOODOO!! You think you got it made in the shade? Hmm? Well, things are gonna be pretty shady indeed. When you can't go out in the sun, cause you're in a, (She's still pushing her cock machine into my hole while she's still pulling my hair, using her commander's voice & I'm still chattering), FULL BODY WE'RE GONNA GET DRINKING THROUGH A STRAW!!! NOW, DO YOU GET YOUR OWN CAPTAIN SOO CRYSTAL CLEAR, NEWBIE!!??
Me:(Whimpering & I'm still chattering) Y-y-y-yes, sir m-m-m-ma'am s-s-s-sir.
Spitfire:(Normal voice) Good boy. Now let me have these five minutes on you then you're free.
Soarin:(5 minutes later, I step out of Spitfire's office & Soarin & Thunderlane were chuckling when I step out with a frighten face) What happened to you?
Me: Well, just on FYI, Spitfire's on top of the ceiling because, (Snickering), well you'll see.
Thunderlane:(He & Soarin looked up on the ceiling & Spitfire's not on the top) Uh, dude, she's not up there.
Me:(Scoffed) I know. But, make the both of you look. She's coming to get you both now.
Soarin: Wha== (Spitfire grabbed him & Thunderlane for listening her & me then he & Thunderlane screaming at me for help) Help! Help us, please!?
Me: Hmmm, na. You're dead. Or should say you're doomed for the both of you.
Soarin & Thunderlane: Noooooooooooooo!!! (Then Spitfire's door to her office is closed & they're locked in for her)
Me:(I'm snickering) Now, we're even. When the time you, Soarin & Thunderlane trick me that there's a dog stuck under a pit.
THE END
I was at the locker room changing into my regular clothes. But, until then Spitfire was right behind me when I close my locker then she grabbed my cock & twists it.
Me:(Groan) Ow, ow, ow, Spitfire, ma'am, what are you==
Spitfire:(Commander voice) QUIET! Now, you didn't think you're so called a Wonderbolt material?
Me:(Whimper) No, ma'am.
Spitfire:(She's twisting my cock harder) You think you got what it takes to be an elite flyer?
Me:(Moan hardly) Not yet, ma'am.
Spitfire:(She's still twisting my cock harder) Well then, let me the first mare to tell ya this again to you, YOU GOT THAT RIGHT, MISTER! YOU DON'T YET! (Now I'm chattering) If you have what it took to be an a elite flyer, then you'd already be great Wonderbolt! (She put on her cock machine & poking on my butt) Now, DO YOU THINK YOU'RE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR YOURSELF YET, MISTER?!
Me:(I'm still chattering) N-n-n-no, ma'am. Not yet, ma'am. (Spitfire's push her cock machine little bit deeper into me & I moan)
Spitfire: WHAT?! I CAN'T HEAR YOU?!
Me: Not yet, ma'am!
Spitfire: Good. (She grab her little mirror to look at me in the eyes, but I'm less looking at her in the eyes) (She push her cock machine a little bit deeper & I moan) YOU THINK YOU'RE HOT STUFF?!
Me:(Spitfire pushing her cock machine more deeper & I moan loudly) NO, MA'AM!
Spitfire: Good. But..... until the next time I see you fail again one last time, then this here machine of mine is your doom. DO YOU HEAR ME, MISTER?!
Me:(I'm still chattering) Y-y-y-yes, ma'am.
Spitfire:(She gets her cock machine out of me) Good. You're free to go to home. And try not to be late for your next training. You got that?
Me: Yes, ma'am.
Spitfire: Good boy. Here, have a hat. (She throws me a Wonderbolt hat)
Me:(I'm wearing the Wonderbolt hat) Thanks, Spitfire. (I pack my bag & fly home to rest for next day's of training)
To be continued...........
The next afternoon tomorrow, I was still at home resting & I totally forgot about my elite flying lessons at the Wonderbolts Academy. I arrived 5 minutes later, but until I told Spitfire that I was 5 minutes late, she forgives me & she needs me to meet at her office after practice. I'm done practicing & I have my bag then I went to Spitfire's office.
Spitfire:(I entered her office) Just about time from practice, newbie.
Me: So, why is it you wanted== (The door closes & locked by the guards) arse, Spitfire, ma'am, what are you==
Spitfire:(She's struggling me to tie me up on her desk) Somepony get some ropes! Tie him up into my desk! Yeah! That's it! Almost &......... done! Got him! Thanks for your, men. (Then the guards left her office & they lock the office leaving me & Spitfire in her own office) And you, newbie, you have some explaining to do with me.
Me:(I'm really all tied up real tight into Spitfire's desk) About what? Why did you tied me up now? (Spitfire grabs a scissor to cut my bottom side my Wonderbolts outfit near me) Whoa, whoa, whoa!! What is that?! What are you doing back==
Spitfire:(Commander voice) QUIET, NEWBIE! I'm very disappointed in you.
Me: Of what?
Spitfire: Quiet! I'll ask the question here! Not you! Now, hold still & don't worry what I'm doing back behind you & you don't want to know. (She cuts my bottom side of my outfit & cuts my underwear too) There. (Then she put away the scissor) Now, for the last gadget. (She puts on her cock machine) Now, it's showtime.
Me: What? What is showtime & for what?
Spitfire: Oh, I'll find out yourself, newbie.
To be continued...........
After Spitfire puts on her cock machine, her cock machine is poking my hole while I'm still tied in Spitfire's desk.
Me: What? What is showtime & for what?
Spitfire:(She's preparing her cock machine into my hole) Oh, I'll find out yourself, newbie. But first, (She's pushing her cock machine real slowly in my hole), do you know what exactly happens when goes wrong with the crushinator jaw of smash a lot?
Me:(Gasp) Ah, ah, ouch. What do you mean?
Spitfire: Meaning patent-pending, now shut up. Because I'll end up in a, (She pushed her cock machine harder into my hole deeply while using the commander's yelling voice), FULL BODY WE'RE GONNA GET DRINKING THROW A STRAW!!
Me:(Moan loudly) But, but==
Spitfire:(Mocking voice) "But, but." (Normal voice) But, what?! Oh well, yadedododa! Here's a different scenario for you, you keep telling yourself, "I'm young, I'm strong & I'm going to do some trick with my new pal Soarin." Well, I'm about to tell you that if you play that game, you're gonna find out it's pretty hard to do hard tricks, you're in a, (She's pushing her cock machine into deeply in my hole while chattering & she's using her commander's voice), FULL BODY WE'RE GONNA GET DRINKING THROUGH A STRAW!!
Me:(Groan) Ouch. I believe I==
Spitfire:(She yells in ear while I'm still chattering) I'M NOT FINISHED TALKING!! I'M FINISHED UNTIL I'M FINISHED TALKING!!
Me:(I'm still chattering) Y-y-y-yes, ma'am.
Spitfire: Now listen, I get it that I use to be like you that I wanted to touch the sky.
Me: Um, that's not what==
Spitfire:(She grabs my hair & pull my head to her face looking at me while I'm still chattering) WELL, YOPEE DOODOODOO!! You think you got it made in the shade? Hmm? Well, things are gonna be pretty shady indeed. When you can't go out in the sun, cause you're in a, (She's still pushing her cock machine into my hole while she's still pulling my hair, using her commander's voice & I'm still chattering), FULL BODY WE'RE GONNA GET DRINKING THROUGH A STRAW!!! NOW, DO YOU GET YOUR OWN CAPTAIN SOO CRYSTAL CLEAR, NEWBIE!!??
Me:(Whimpering & I'm still chattering) Y-y-y-yes, sir m-m-m-ma'am s-s-s-sir.
Spitfire:(Normal voice) Good boy. Now let me have these five minutes on you then you're free.
Soarin:(5 minutes later, I step out of Spitfire's office & Soarin & Thunderlane were chuckling when I step out with a frighten face) What happened to you?
Me: Well, just on FYI, Spitfire's on top of the ceiling because, (Snickering), well you'll see.
Thunderlane:(He & Soarin looked up on the ceiling & Spitfire's not on the top) Uh, dude, she's not up there.
Me:(Scoffed) I know. But, make the both of you look. She's coming to get you both now.
Soarin: Wha== (Spitfire grabbed him & Thunderlane for listening her & me then he & Thunderlane screaming at me for help) Help! Help us, please!?
Me: Hmmm, na. You're dead. Or should say you're doomed for the both of you.
Soarin & Thunderlane: Noooooooooooooo!!! (Then Spitfire's door to her office is closed & they're locked in for her)
Me:(I'm snickering) Now, we're even. When the time you, Soarin & Thunderlane trick me that there's a dog stuck under a pit.
THE END