Not falling for THAT again...

'Right. Last time she was 'gentle' with you she halved the voltage to your nipple clamps before impaling your ass on her dick.' With a quick undoing of the wrist bindings, you free the Ponygirl's gloved hands. You slip a small little device onto one of her front straps and stare at her dead in the eyes, her hair shimmering with streaks of azure and neon pink, denoting both utter fear and intense horniness respectively. You reach around grope her ass hard, pulling the leather strap up to grind against her pussy as you discreetly place a holo-emitter.

"Go down the alley, take a right. I'm right behind you. Don't and I promise she'll turn you into a **** doll. She loves those." She nods frantically as her hair shifts more blue. Turning around, she begins to jog down the alleyway as you silently move behind her. Velina can be heard coming after you both. Sure, your ex-Mistress knows a few things about you, but she doesn't know EVERYTHING you've been up to these past years, not to mention ALL of your brand new tech you've gotten since then. A single press of a button on your wrist comp and the emitter generates a perfect copy of you that follows the ponygirl closely. You duck into the left alley as you wait for Velina. Sure enough, she comes sprinting towards the ponygirl and fires off a few rounds causing the Porcelain skinned **** to stop in her tracks and stay perfectly still. A quick series of commands and your twin turns around and holds her hands up in surrender.

"Is that offer for gentleness still available?"

Velina slowly walks up, pulling out one of her shock collars to wrap around your neck.

"No."

She swings the collar towards 'your' neck and it phases through, she has enough time to act surprised before you activate the detonator to the first device you put on the ponygirl. It pops loudly and the entire area is covered with a thick purple cloud. You affix your gasmask, a nano-latex hood that covers your head fully. The skintight material quickly shifts into transparency and filters air through the face. While doing so, Velina's gun fires wildly upwards as both her and the **** girl scream with lust and collapse to the ground.

Stepping out of your hiding spot, Velina turns to see you saunter up and smile at your fallen Mistress who is half drunk with desire and so horny she can only kneel in front of you and masturbate furiously. The neon lights glisten off your lips as you blow her a kiss. You kick away her gun and fire two more rounds of the powerful aphrodisiac into her from your wrist.

"Thanks for the advice," you lean down and moan your next word to tease her more, "Mistress...." she grunts with lust and grabs your ankle in desperation as she continues to absent mindedly pump her shaft. You kick away her hand and place one of your feet on her engorged dick, rubbing slowly up and down as she falls back and moans. "Are you enjoying X-85? I've never risked inhaling it before. It's said one dose of it can render most humans into sex crazed nymphomaniacs, just relentlessly masturbating and orgasming for hours on end. You should feel honored, this stuff is so rare to get, and I just pumped an additional 8 doses of it into you. I doubt you'll be able to even crawl a millimeter for the next 5 hours."

You take your foot off her dick, causing her to groan loudly in frustration at the termination of the footjob. She looks at you and glares hard before growling low.

"You.....won't.....escape me..."

Her perseverance even in the face of total loss is inspiring. Your eyes widen in surprise as she reaches up to grab your thigh, a **** bid to pull you down and ravage you into submission. Gracefully, dare you say sexily, you sidestep her sex crazed lunge and walk past her. The pony girl is rubbing herself silly in a vain attempt to orgasm. A quick press on your bracelet and her vibrators activate as her voice is thankfully muted by the gag. You hope the rumors about X-85 are just that, or that Luxvans can take the double dose she inhaled. Her upper body barely moves as the girl can only spasm her hips as she rides the orgasms and moans behind her bit gag, which gives your hands a steady area to work as her neck remains perfectly still, allowing the collar to be unlocked and deactivated momentarily.

A quick glance over at Velina leaves your lips curling into a sadistic smile. Quickly she realizes what you plan to do. She wants to get up, fight back. But her body ignores her totally as you push her down with your feet and straddle her chest, her nipples so hard they could cut a starship bulkhead. Your thighs squeak from the latex as they lock around her hips just as your arms pin her arms, your heart-shaped rubber covered buttocks rubbing against her furiously erect member. She moans as she inhales your arousal, a sweet perfume to the red huntress, as you lean down and pinch her nipples.

"Mmmmm, such lovely memories this brings back. Me bouncing up and down on you as you spank me...." you glare back at her. "But you threw them away Velina. You think I'd be an easy little slut to capture? I told you that you got lucky last time. That won't happen again." You slap her tits hard, the round red orbs jiggling perfectly as she moans out loud, her orgasm so hard you can hear the splatter on the wall in the narrow alley. "I'm not your Fucktoy...not anymore. I'm an Impossible Hunt that only a true Mistress or Master can hope to conquer. And you? You're just another worthless Domme playing at the game like the ten million others out there who buy and sell us Subs like we're clothing on a rack. It's time you learn, learn just what a good dedicated Brat of a Sub can do. Now Smile!"

She struggles as best she can as you lock the slavegirl's collar to her neck, you then activate the primary punishment mode for disobediance, causing the collar itself to shock Velina. She screams in response, more in anger of the situation then in pain. Deciding to add insult to injury, as is the calling card of Erika Cadwell, her humilation is finalized by writing 'Masochistic Slut' in makeup across the forehead. You shock her a few more times as she starts to orgasm from the aphrodisiac and the endorphins, your mask recording the video. You walk back over and hoist the Ponygirl over your shoulder, spanking her on the ass once while looking back at Velina who is still going crazy.

"Maybe your peers will have you meet Worthless Domme before I do...See you on the Holonet sweetcheeks!"

You wink and giggle before jogging back down the alleyway and make a beeline for the spaceport. Nevermind the fact Velina might recover sooner then later, you're pretty sure it's a crime to tamper with a **** collar. It takes a good 30 minutes to get there, hiding from most of the cameras here and there, but you do eventually make it to your ship as the robots finish adding your new toys to the engines. As you blast off, sure enough, the bounty has gone up to 302k as 'Horse Theft' is tacked onto your record. Amusingly, 'Tampering with **** Collar' does not appear on your record.

'Well. At least my story got a bit more mystique there.'

You wonder how long it will take her to convince the slavers planetside to let her go or at least break free as you look over at the slumbering ponygirl in your co-pilot chair. A single beep emits from your console as well as a blinking message light, signaling the info for your next heist. So much to do...so little time...