The pink pony ran her smooth knife's edge on your soft neck flesh. She smiled widely as you jumped. You were strapped to a table. Completely immobilized and vulnerable. Pinkamina patted you soothingly.
"Don't freak out, pet.~ I won't hurt you. ..Unless you struggle." She wrapped a dog collar about your neck, your name engraved on the tag. The bubble gum colored mare kissed your forehead lightly.
"I'll take care of you, my pet~."
[[Hello.
Obviously this is a Pinkamina roleplay account.
If you'd like to Roleplay, PM me. I won't bite.
Too hard.~
- JoinedSeptember 22, 2014
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