“Shush….”

“Shush……….”

“Just let it happen,” soothed Violet as the mare beneath her bucked in the twisted throes of suffocation. The motions like a perverted distortion of sex, as the earth mares’ meaty hips bucked in protest, but even with the fear of looming death, the sounds were not of terror but of mardy anger.

The vocalizations not unexpected; Bug was a stubborn mare after all, but she would break all the same, biology dictated that much. The normally abrasive and blunt mare’s lungs convulsing beneath her ribs, as her cells screamed for the fresh air even as Bug’s lips muttered threats that were more like promises. The crass calls that sounded little more than moist raspberries as they rippled off the latex doing nothing to slow Violets dominating demeanour as she began to caress Bug’s neck like a lover as the mare flailed below her.

“Now, now, Behave and I will let you breathe,” whispered Violet as she brought her head to Bug’s fidgeting ear. The mare huffing and moaning as she reached the end of her tether as her deep breath had been wasted on petty intimidations. The mares face scrunched up in a scowl under the waxy seal of the crinkling latex, as every detail on her enraged face could be decerned from the flare of her nostrils to her brow furrowed in concentration. The earth ponies mouth open, as a slight divot formed between her trembling lips that wafted like a diaphragm, as Bug’s body tried to draw a breath that wasn’t coming.

Bug’s body spasming as she began to expire, as she would not give her plump captor the satisfaction of seeing her break. Violet savouring the defeated motions upon her belly as she leaned in to savour the subjugation. The earth pony strong, and even with her legs bound behind her back, she could lift the lightweight pegamare on her chest as she arched her back and went into her thrashing throttle. Violet feeling the convulsions as she relented and snaked a hoof under the gag and let her plaything have a breath.

“You’re no fun sometimes,” she said in a cutesy voice like an upset puppy, as she let Bug take a deep gasp to ward off the looming reaper. The slate equine coughing slightly as her airway cleared and her erratic motions began to return to a rhythm. Violet tapping Bug’s cheek gently with a few slaps of her soft frog to stir the dazed pony out of the anoxic smog. The earth pony letting the doxy have her fun, as the lewd leisure activity intrigued Bug enough to allow a moment of weakness as she knew that this encounter would end with a burp once the novelty ran its course. Bug's priorities returning to her, as she again tested the ropes holding her hooves to the small of her back, before giving a little jab to fluster the floozie straddling her barrel.

“You know I am going to eat you for this……” wheezed Bug as she took a gander at the purple puppy-dog eyes through the small slit of light that Violet had gifted her. the life coming back into the mare’s amber peepers as she felt the kiss of adrenalin that her brain had gifted her diffuse into her body after the shock start that was asphyxiation. The slut smothering her sweet enough though, but even so Bug was going to make her work for the meeping mewls she so craved. The pink Pegasus a strange one as her morbid fascination with death, and her perpetual craving of one last thrill made her an odd bed partner for Bug as the older mare could provide both such things in abundance.

“Hush you,” replied Violet in a slow sultry tone, before she pulled her hoof away and let the gag return to smothering Bug. The mare immediately tensing up as she embraced the vacuum and then the trembling started again as instinct overtook pride. Violet relishing every moment of it, even if Bug refused to crack, as she just loved the involuntary motions that a pony’s form went into as their body shut down. The stomach beneath her dancing in waves, as Bug began to go into her second death spasm of the night, leaving Violet with the reminder that for this snuffing transgression she would likely spend the night on the other side of that grey fur sometime in the near future.

A whiff catching Violet’s nose distracting her from a possible digestive destiny, as she smelt a heat coming from Bug’s loins, as the mare’s anatomy released a musky perfume betrayed her creeping arousal. This enough to make the buxom mare smile, as she ground her hips over Bug’s twitching body, trying to match the erratic tempo of a pony giving up the ghost, in a frantic waltz of lecherous loin lapping. The natural feeling of helplessness getting to Bug even if the mare was putting up a stern lip, and it was enough to sate the nymphomaniacs ambitions, as she added her own stench of arousal to the room that was slowly hotboxing to the cologne of sweat and lovemaking. Violet being careful to not overdo it, as she would rather be humping a warm body over a cooling corpse, as she bit her lip to suppress the moan as her moist inter leg lips touched Bug’s jiggling inner thigh.

The Pegasus with a death wish muttering a sweet nothing to herself before she began to moan in excitement, her mind made up that this was worth any punishment Bug might inflict when she escaped her fetters. But to Violet that was a long way off, and for now, her prisoner looked like she needed more air…….


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Looks like Violet is getting her revenge on Bug for that bullying breathplay. The mare is brave, but she is definitely going to be eaten for this transgression, as the silly slut is now asking for a snuffing.

A gift from Storm: https://derpibooru.org/tags/oc-colon-violet . Who got me this commission from Grypher: https://derpibooru.org/profiles/grypher .

Violet belongs to Storm.

Bug is my mardy mare.

Hope you guys enjoy some fun with Bug on the receiving end of some mare on mare bullying.

A part two for this can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/647903

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