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>Dear Diary: You are here to pay witness to my journey of sexual fulfillment, if anyone other than myself reads this, I ask in the name of all that is decent to not continue.

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>My life has been getting hectic again lately, F's boyfriend still lingers in my mind.
>Thanksgiving has come and gone, but I keep thinking about that night, the intensity, the passion.
>I trust you diary, I'm not going to lie. I thought I loved him for almost a month after that night.
>But I'm not like F, I would want him all to myself, yet in my weakest moments...
>I imagined I.. We, could share him. Maybe have just a bit of that compassion.
>But I was too selfish to want to share him, and too kind to want to take him.
>Even if I could steal him away, I would never be able to forgive myself for hurting F.
>So my heart moved on, but my lust did not.
>He awakened in me something obscene, a lewd craving that I still haven't come to grips with.
>To write it down is still too embarrassing, even to you, my personal confidant.
>But I will try and become more bold, not for him, but for myself.
>I've looked up other women like me, the looks of pure bliss on their faces makes me want to be them so badly.
>I've ordered something online, I would be absolutely mortified if my parents were to discover it, so I plan to stay home sick on the day of it's arrival.
>I must also be vigilant in listening for it, I have heard neighbors complaining about their packages being stolen.
>Until then Diary, I will continue to endure this insatiable desire.

>"R"
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>Dear Diary: My package came without incident, my confidence is still shaky however, at any point my... disposition could become apparent.
>It was heavier than I expected, the solid steel was cold to the touch.
>It wasn't long until I started to rub myself at the thought of using it, to feel it snugly on my body... To dedicate myself to... it.
>I put it on, strapping it tightly to my bare flesh. Looking at myself in the mirror with it on I felt so... right.
>I turned around to look at my rear, the metal went all the way around my waist and between my cheeks.
>A large hole was evident in the back, and as I turned around to see myself from the front I couldn't help but rub my fingers along it towards my now guarded sex.
>A chastity belt, I now owned a chastity belt.
>I took two of the small plastic locks that came with it, they had numbers on the side of them, denoting the exact lock, an easy way to prove tampering.
>I clicked the two plastic locks onto the holes on either side of my waist.
>I spun around in a circle, my hair twirling with me, the only other thing covering my bare body.
>I was in chastity, denied access to my own maidenhood, all I had left was this vulgar hole in the back.
>I spent the rest of the day in my room, stark naked except for my belt.
>Every time I went to touch myself I felt the frustration building up in me, but that frustration only served to heighten my overall arousal.
>Diary, I've become such a naughty girl.

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>Dear Diary: I've worn the belt over the weekend, I am proud to say that I spent the weekend in self imposed chastity.
>Cleaning turned out to be easier than I thought it would be, the shower nozzle I use thankfully came with a detachable head.
>Unfortunately my nerves got the better of me on Monday morning and I took my belt off before getting dressed.
>Moving around the house was easy with a baggy pair of sweatpants, but I could NOT show up to school dressed in such a manner.
>my pent up lust made the morning classes such a chore.
>It was only made worse when F's boyfriend joined me and my friends for lunch.
>The hunger came back, I watched the way he spoke to F, how his strong hands gently held hers, the way he caressed me on that night of passion.
>I felt my face heating up, my heartbeat was quickening and I started to shake. The moisture coming from my sex was bound to be apparent if someone looked at my chair.
>I had to excuse myself, if I had gone just one moment more than I would have begged him right then and there to take me.
>I succumbed to my desires in the restroom, praying that this one release would be enough.
>right before I could finish I heard another student walk in, and I couldn't trust my breath to not give me away.
>I nearly cried as I heard the bell ring, I wasn't going to have another chance for three hours.
>As soon as I came home I went straight for my toy drawer, my lust would control me no longer.
>But right on top of all the toys was my belt, and in my masochism I put it on and secured another set of plastic locks.
>I looked at myself in the mirror again, my belt made me feel so helpless.
>I loved it so much.

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>Dear Diary: My lust kept me from sleeping properly, the only thing I could think about was... him, being proud of me, rewarding me for being such a good girl.
>What little sleep I did get was dreamless, or maybe my fantasies in my lust filled exhaustion WERE my dreams.
>As I stepped out of the shower I slid a pair of underwear over my belt, I loved how the smooth texture was contrasting the solid metal while running my hands over myself.
>The top part of the belt was still showing on my hips, curious I put my skirt on over it, my belt was now completely hidden.
>I spun around, even if someone got a peek they wouldn't see the belt.
>Confident in my ensemble I decided to wear the belt to school today, that would make him happy, right?
>At that point Diary I concocted a fantasy for myself.
>I've been a bad girl and... Anon wanted to punish me, I was going to have to wear this belt to school.
>And when I got home he would be so proud, he would let me...
>The morning classes went by super quickly for me, in my sleep deprived fantasies I serviced Anon every way imaginable.
>I told the girls I needed to do something during lunch just so I could avoid seeing Anon in the state I was.
>Upon arriving home I went straight into my room and locked the door.
>I slid my underwear off but kept the rest of my clothes on.
>Anon was so pleased with me, his pure little pet.


>As Rarity finished writing in her diary she toyed with the metal locks that also came with the belt.
>The plastic locks she had on now could easily be removed in an emergency, for self imposed chastity they did little more than make a mental barrier.
>She could feel their weight, they were quite a bit smaller than locker ones but even with all her strength she couldn't make it budge.
>With the way she ordered the package it came with a key holding service, they would send you the belt and the locks along with plastic locks to make sure it fit comfortably, and the key for the metal locks would come in anywhere from 1 week to two months time.
>Rarity, in her lust filled stupor chose the longest time, and it would cost an extra 100 dollars to expedite the shipping of the keys.
>Her heart pounded as she contemplated putting the locks on, her entire reason for doing this was so she could pursue her newly learned fetish.
>She wanted to be able to reach orgasm without touching her pussy.
>tapped the belt with her fingers right above her clit as she thought back to the night she spent with Anon.
>she had given Anon her brown cherry, and Rarity had never had a more powerful orgasm, but no matter what she did she couldn't reach that climax again.
>She remembered vividly how passionate he was, to any outsider his roughness would seem barbaric, but she knew it was the only way.
>She needed to focus on her ass, but every time she masturbated she couldn't help but reach for her clit, dildos and buttplugs weren't enough when her pussy kept distracting her.
>She knew the only way to reach that peak was to forgo vaginal entirely.
>And for that reason alone she knew she needed to be in chastity, if she couldn't reach it on her own she knew she would try to go back to who brought her there originally.
Iamodd !YpNb7Wi76c Mon 23 Jul 2018 13:10:50 No.32690013 Report
Quoted By: >>32690021 >>32693890
>>32690001
>To keep her friend, she needed to stay away from her boyfriend, to stay away from HIM she needed to have just one more mind shattering orgasm.
>And the only way she could do that.... was to never touch her pussy again.
>In her lust filled valor she didn't realize what she was doing until it was too late.
>Two separate clicks were heard, and she shrieked when she looked down.
>Her chastity belt was locked on tight, with locks she wouldn't get the keys to for two months.
>She reached into her toy drawer and got one of her dildos.
>She put plenty of lube on it and smeared some on her back entrance.
>Before she started she decided, that if she couldn't get off in two months, not even once, she would beg Fluttershy and Anon to let her be with them, she couldn't live without feeling that way again.
>As the dildo started to spread her asshole, she continued her fantasy.
>"And if I CAN cum again... on my own... I'll stay... in chastity... forever"

>As she got used to the size of the dildo she started out slow, watching herself in the mirror.
>The bright green dildo was slick, and watching it being swallowed by the hole she had come to demand so much of was hypnotizing.
>Her ass, framed by the imposing steel of her belt contrasted perfectly with her white skin.
>"I think white with silver and green trim would make a lovely dress"
>She picked up speed with the dildo, instinctively going to touch herself to aid.
>The only thing she felt was the metal, she tried to move the belt to the side to reach her clit but it stayed too close to her to get her finger in far enough.
>She saw the frustration on her own face in the mirror and smiled, nothing could stop her from climax now, she was finally going to touch heaven again.
>she picked up the pace of the dildo, her free hand unable to aid her went towards the only other place that could help her, her nipples
>But no matter how hard she fucked herself, or how fast she went, or how tightly she pinched her nipples she came to realize the current dildo wasn't going to cut it.
>she rummaged through her drawer, three different buttplugs, an 18 inch double dildo and a large and small set of anal beads.
>The small beads were one of her first purchases, she loved to pull them out while practicing oral, but they were much too small now to be of any help, her current dildo was bigger than them.
>Her largest toy was her large anal bead set, she didn't realize exactly how big they were when she bought them.
>She was expecting spheres that were golf ball sized, instead she got ones that were almost baseball sized, try as she might she couldn't get even the first one in.
>she grabbed the double dildo, it was thicker than her current one and much longer, but unlike this one it didn't have the suction cup.
>She placed the smaller dildo on the mirror, still wet and coated in her natural lubricants.

>Good cleaning was always needed for anal play, and Rarity was very thorough with her enemas.
>When she first started masturbating anally she was a little grossed out seeing the white film left on the dildo, but it only took an inquisitive sniff and much later a lust filled taste to realize it was just another part of sex to savor.
>She was on her knees in front of the mirror, her shirt and bra now off but her skirt and socks still on
>As she lubed the double dildo up she gave a peck of appreciation to the tip of the smaller dildo on the mirror.
>Licking her lips clean of the slime she prodded her asshole with the bigger dildo.
>as she let her ass get used to the bigger girth she again used her free hand to slide down to her aching clit.
>But again she found no pleasure, only the warm steel to remind her that her asshole and her mouth was the only way she was allowed to please her man.
>Her fantasies started to get the better of her, she could hear the voice of her master in her head
"Now Rarity, you know I don't like you touching that pussy of yours, that's why you're in chastity."
>she whispered to herself, her tears of frustration starting to form.
>"I'm sorry master, please punish me, make me your anal slave"
>she opened her eyes to see the smaller dildo still waiting to return to it's warm home.
>she finally got used to the size of the bigger dildo and slid it up her ass, licking the slime off thew dildo still stuck on the mirror.
>Her double dildo could reach much deeper than her normal one, and as it passed the bend she could see the faint bulge of it in her abdomen.
>she loved doing this so much, and rubber her hand over her the bulge as she continued to fuck her ass.
Iamodd !YpNb7Wi76c Tue 24 Jul 2018 08:22:14 No.32694133 Report
Quoted By: >>32703458
>>32694094

>As the dildo on the mirror became clean she replaced it with the one in her ass for a couple minutes until it gained the flavor she had come to desire so much.
>But no matter how much she did it, no matter how hard she fucked her ass, no matter what filthy thing she did for her master, she couldn't cum.
>She abandoned the fantasy, desperately trying to get her belt off.
>With a sore asshole and eyes still burning from crying, Rarity wrote in her diary.
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>Dear Diary: I think I may have made a terrible mistake, no matter what I do I can't seem to finish.
>My poor rear has been sent beyond it's limits and I all I can do is curse myself for getting that stupid two month key package.
>I'm now stuck in chastity, and even in my sore state I still want more inside me, but if I don't lay down now I'm going to lose some of my precious beauty sleep.
>Maybe... Maybe I can ask one of the girls to help me, get me off
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>Rarity rapidly scribbles out the last part, making sure to put "get it off me"
>She gives another pump to the inflatable plug in her ass.
"Don't worry Rarity, even if you never cum again, you can still be my pet"
>Her fantasies gave her one last smile as she drifted off to sleep.
Iamodd !YpNb7Wi76c Tue 24 Jul 2018 08:35:22 No.32694186 Report
Quoted By: >>32694324 >>32695094 >>32695461
So, what do you think Rarity should do Anons?
Should she drown in her own lust for 2 months? Trying to force an orgasm? Or maybe she needs a real man to help her, but will she really whore herself out like that to just anyone?
Or maybe her subconscious mind is telling her to get a friend in on the act?
Which friend?
(also for the sake of simplicity my story continues to take only from the first two EQG movies, so don't expect sci twi or anyone past that.)
And to be autisticly blunt, yes I am asking for suggestions.

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>Dear Diary: I haven't written in you for a couple days, I have been fortunate that school has helped me ignore my cravings for the most part.
>The intensity of my... predicament has been dying down, true my lust continues to grow, but every night, even without reaching climax, attempting seems to alleviate the itch, for a short while anyways.
>The hole in the back of the belt is too small for any toys larger than what I have now, so buying thicker toys, or using my giant beads is out of the question.
>After careful consideration I have decided to confide in one of my friends, I know personal secrets that they have all told me, I was the first to hear of each of their first times.
>Well... except for T, I do believe she is still not ready to go to those limits with her new body.
>Because I trust her honesty, and she is the least familiar with F's boyfriend, I have decided to ask A for advice, hopefully her brother doesn't overhear us talking <3

>Rarity clicked her light off, if anyone had the strength and the tools to get this belt off, Applejack did.
>It was Friday tomorrow, and she told her parents she was going to her friends' house after school.
>This makes a week with no orgasm, Rarity hasn't gone this long without SOME kind of release since she first started touching herself.
>Despite her words in her diary, she isn't handling her hormones well in the slightest.
>She even looked on an online website where people anonymously met for sexual favors.
>As drifted off to sleep she considered serving at one of those glory holes, and it scared her a little that the thought DIDN'T repulse her.
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>You are now Rarity!
>Current Equipment:
>School outfit. +5 to beauty
>Stylish boots - 3 speed, + 2 beauty
>Backless Lingerie. +20 beauty +20 lust
>Chastity belt +30 armor +50 lust
>You open the door to the bar, it took a flash of your panties and a small kiss to convince the doorman you were old enough to enter.
>You were disappointed he let you in so easily, but still eager to get in.
>You were almost an hour early, the bar was full of large men, much older than you.
>The music continued to play as you walked up to the barkeep.
>Before you could say anything a man in a voice too gruff to understand pointed at the barkeep and then to you.
>The keep nodded and had a drink ready for you before you sat down.
>"Courtesy of this fine gentleman here"
>His facial features seemed to blur in the poor lighting of the bar, the neon of the nearby signs cast odd shadows.
>You sipped the drink, it had the distinct taste of cherry and pineapple.
>The gruff man asked an unintelligible question, his visage still too distorted to even read his lips.
"Oh I'm sorry Sir, I really can't... will you excuse me? I need to use the ladies room"
>As you stood The barkeep pointed towards the back.
>"Sorry miss, only got a men's restroom at the moment"
Iamodd !YpNb7Wi76c Fri 27 Jul 2018 03:16:37 No.32706431 Report
Quoted By: >>32706438
>>32706418
>as you stood up to go to the restroom you heard another barstool moving.
>too afraid to look back you continue into the men's restroom, finding inside a dimly lit room with three stalls.
>You go towards the middle one, noting that both of the other ones were closed.
>Once the stall was locked you heard the restroom door open again, thudding footsteps walked slowly to your stall, and then to the one next to yours.
>In your panic you failed to notice how odd your particular stall was.
>There was no toilet in it, and a hole was on both of the other 2 walls.
>You heard a zipper slowly being pulled and you bit your lip.
>Sure enough, a thick cock came right out of the hole, and it felt like your mind and body just gave up.
>You got down on your knees, the penis was right in front of your face.
>The gruff man had an impatience to his garbled slur, and you no longer cared to resist.
>The tip of the dick was salty, and wider than any of the toys you've practiced with.
>in your eagerness you let it reach the back of your mouth, swishing your tounge on the underside.
>you started to move up and down along the shaft, still stopping just short of your throat.
>content with the warmup you let it glide down your throat, when you thought you would start gagging you were surprised when you realized it didn't happen.
>the dick slid itself out of your mouth, you kept your heard right where it was.
>your nose was pressed up against the wall, your eager and open mouth waiting.
>the dick slid back in, bottoming out in one slow but smooth motion.
>it started to move faster but you pulled away.
"Be gentle, please!"
>The penis pulled out of the hole and you heard the other stall door open.
>As you followed the sound of the footsteps you realized that the lock on your own stall was broken.
>the man opened the stall slowly, still on your knees you turned to face him.
"Please, not too hard"