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“Now then, Applejack. Do you have anything to say for yourself?”
 
The mare shivered, risking a glance over her withers at Rarity. “It… It’s just the way I am.”
 
Rarity leaned forward, stroking the leather tip of her crop against Applejack’s quivering backside. In spite of herself, she couldn’t suppress a warm chuckle. A few quick taps saw to the mare hastily lifting her tail.
 
“Just the way you are? When the way you are is to parade that juicy applebottom around the town, I’d think you’d be penitent, Applejack. Oh you wicked.” She tapped the crop against the mare’s cheek, making her tense. “Wicked.” Tap. “Little pony.” Tap sliiiide.
 
“A-Ain’t ya gonna show mercy, Sister Rarity?” Her voice was strained, her tail twitching as she bent over, knowing Rarity would only put a hoof to her withers to do it.
 
“Mercy? Oh my dearest, sweetest Applejack. Mercy is for the righteous.” She pulled the crop back and licked her lips; Applejack’s scent was thick with the sweat rolling down her back. “But you must be cleansed of all that wickedness.”

 
Oh dear. I’m sorry! I didn’t realise the image was rated safe! Mods, please, if you have to delete this then do it but believe me, it was an honest mistake.