Corrupt_Rarity

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Pinkie Pie disappeared a few months ago, and everypony was in a state of confusion. At first, we'd all figured she was just playing a game of Hide-and-Seek with us all.

But then other ponies started to disappear...

Talk of a murderer started to spread around, it was like a silent panic that was throttling everypony to no avail.

I grew terrified, so much that I began to have nightmare, about evil ponies kidnapping me and doing horrible things to me in my vulnerable state.

The fear was driving me crazy. More disappearance, more panic, not even Celestia had an explanation.

I became a shut-in, hiding in my boutique in hopes that the killer would never find me.

Twilight came by every day, trying to assure me that she was close to finding the missing ponies, but I never felt safe.

Then, one night, it was raining. Opal was acting simply awful and scratched my face furiously.

I don't know what it was...but I snapped. I threw Opal against the wall and the impact killed her.

Then, something else happened. Bleeding from my face, ear, neck, nose, mouth...Something clicked.

I deeply enjoyed it. I had never felt such stomach-churning pleasure. My nethers were tingling from the event. Opal's claws ripped me open, making me bleed profusely. The sheer physical abuse just made me...wet.

It was then that I stumbled across the the curiously unhidden work of Pinkamena. Everything suddenly made sense...and I fell in love.

Surely I'd gone insane, completely bonkers, but I LIKED IT!

Watching as Pinkamena tortured her victims, it just made me feel so...ENVIOUS! Oh, the feeling swirling in my haunches was insatiable!

I lost control, I needed her. I spent the night sewing this doll of her, and even used Opal's skin when I ran out of fabric...Her little kitty heart even went in there, so I knew she loved me back...

Ohhh-ho-ho Lil' Miss Rarity had never felt so alive that night.

My little Pinkamena, a blindfold, a hah fashioned from Opal's favorite ballm ropes, chains, and a sharp knife.

Pinkamena made me her bitch. Used me as an object to practice her cutting skills. I felt like dough being cut to make little heart-shaped cookies for everypony to enjoy! Oooo...I hope I'm a tasty little cookie...

And I know, you're all wondering how that explains my deviant sexual nature...

It doesn't.

Mommy's been a naughty little whore for a long time now. She's just been hiding it...until now.

Thank you all for listening. Now if you'll excuse me, Mommy's in the mood again...