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Waifu abuse thread #2

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Let's hurt the things we love. A second time.

Pastbins:
Pummeling Pommel By Clarissa
http://anonpone.pineapplecomputing.com/pastes/story/YNCM3Mvq

Fashion Horse Abuse 1 - Home Late
By NDP
http://pastebin.com/u/ndp
http://pastebin.com/QesM6d71

Fashion Horse Abuse 2 - Applejack Visits
By NDP
http://pastebin.com/Se8FTcgj

Fashion Horse Abuse 3 - Red Light District
By NDP
http://pastebin.com/bLGZNDij

Fashion Horse Abuse 4 - Mealtime and Bell Peppers
By NDP
http://pastebin.com/xCxsXwSU

Fashion Horse Abuse 5 - Haircut
By NDP
http://pastebin.com/6vA0YvSK

And then I'll post the other two greens below.
Pretty simple general. Greens, art, and bants about abusing waifus.
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>>30167361
Please Stop Anon.
I-I'm sorry!
I'll warm up the chicken!
I'll even get you a cold beer.
I-I'll let you pound my ponut tonight JUST STOP HITTING ME!
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>>30167382
>Every night it was the same thing with this mare.
>You thought as you thwacked her on the head again
>"P~please Anon! I'm sorry"
"Sorry? I come home after hard days work and your fucking around on the couch watching TV when you should've been cleaning!"
>You say as your hand smacks across the face once more.
>this time she falls onto the table knocking over the decorative pot of flowers placed at its center.
>She continues to cry and make a scene. She always did this when she knew she fucked up.
>"I-I was just busy with work Anon, hearths warming is..."
>Before she can finish her sentence you kick her in the chest
>And she heaves as she looses her breath
"You're a fucking baker, you work part-time and get paid minimum wage. I earn the bread in this house, and I pay the bills."
>You grab her by the mane know and she covers her face, tears streaming from her eyes.
"The least you can fucking do is have dinner ready and a cold beer for your hard working husband."
>"I'm sorry Anon, I'll be a good girl from now on I p-promise!"
>She whimpered, sobbing between each word.
"That's not good enough Pinkie, this is the fifth time I've caught you slipping up on your chores."
>You say as begin to drag her by her mane to your room
>"N-no Anon, I said I was sorry, p-please I'll be good I promise!"
>As you enter the room she tries to grab onto the doorway clinging to it for dear life
>She was always so dramatic.
>You smack her again and she let's go of the doorway.
>"D-don't do this Anon, I-I love you"
"And I love you too, Pinkie, but if I don't do this, you'll never learn."
>You toss her onto the bed and unbuckle your belt.
>She tries to crawl away but you grab her by the ankle and pull her over your knee.
"You're gonna get five across the ass Pinkie, and if you keep struggling I'm gonna add more."
>She continues to sob but complies covering her eyes and wiping away mucus from her nose
>You should add another five for being so god damn disgusting.
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>>30167391
>You raise your leather belt in the air
>And she begins to shiver in anticipation
>She didn't dare try to escape now.
>She knew what would happen
>And you bring it down upon her fat rump
>It ripples and makes a loud clap as the leather smacks the skin
>Pinkie screams out in pain and begins to cry louder now
>"I'm sorry Anon! Please!"
>But you didn't listen
>You knew what you had to do.
>It was your duty as the man of the house.
>You bring your leathery belt down on her again, and then again, and again
>Each time making her ass redder than last.
>Brusing it and causing Pinkie to shake violently from the shock of it all.
>Her wailing could probably be heard from here to Canterlot she screamed so much.
>She was always such a baby. These were just loved taps.
>You bring the belt down for the last time on her and then toss her onto the ground.
>She cries grabbing her bruised and now purple and red rump
"Now get in there and make me my dinner."
>"Y-yes dear...."
>She sobbed as she scampered out the room
>That night she had prepared you some peppered chicken, fried rice and some sauteed asparagus battered in butter.
>It was a mediocre dish. Paired horribly and haphazardly.
>But she was a mediocre mare, equally sloppy in her appearance in and mannerisms.
>And besides, she served you that ice cold beer that she promised. The beer you bought, food you bought, everything was yours and she just freeloaded off you....the useless cunt.
>You sit down to eat your meal silently at the table.
>And she sit quietly across from it.
>As you sip at your beer she begins to annoy you once more
"Where's your food? Too lazy to cook for yourself now?"
>"N-no dear, it's just getting warmed up in the oven...I-I now you don't like to eat alone."
"Well hurry it up. I won't eat until you have something in front of your face."
>She gets up from the table and takes out a casserole she had prepared for herself.
>And the two of you eat quietly.
>You enjoyed quite dinners.
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>>30167399
>>Short aside from the mind of Pinkie Pie<<
>After dinner was done, Anon left for his before bed shower.
>Pinkie would be expected to have washed the dishes before Anon was finished and be ready for bed.
>She sits in the kitchen, alone and quietly.
>Anon hated nose. So playing any music during this time was out of the question.
>She didn't want to blame him for his overzealous ways
>She didn't want to leave him either.
>After all, he supported her.
>And maybe he was right, maybe she shouldn't have taken a break before he got home.
>She thought of these things as she scrubbed away at the dishes
>Tossing away the bones and widdling away at the leftovers on the plate.
>She wonder to herself how her life had gotten so out of wack
>How she'd ended up working in a bakery.
>Maybe she should've stayed in college like her parents told her.
>Maybe she should've never left the rock farm.
>But it didn't matter, the dishes were done and she needed to head to the bedroom and change for bed.
>Anon demanded that she wear a black babydoll lingerie piece.
>It was see through but still had openings on the rear and chest
>Anon said it was because her fur made him itch at night, so the silk was a fair compromise.
>She thought it was just because he saw her as an object...though she didn't like to think that often.
>She sits now in Anon's room. Brushing her main in the vanity mirror
>Looking at the shinners Anon left on her face...it's okay she thought to herself...she'd simply apply some foundation and blush to cover it...like she always did.
>It wasn't, too bad...
>All of this wasn't too bad she thought to herself as she brushes her mane...Anon didn't like it if her mane was messy during bedtime.
>Anon also didn't like it when she didn't apply a very light coating of perfume....he thought she smelled...
>And so she did apply some....and wait in bed for Anon...like the good girl she promised to be...she only hoped he wouldn't be too rough tonight.
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>It finally became a general
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>>30167405
>>Back to our hero<<
>You had just finished your after dinner shower
>The bathroom was full of steam and you were brushing your teeth before bed.
>You didn't care about what happened today.
>You only cared about what was going to happen tomorrow.
>Meetings, negations, casual lunches with clients.
>It all curdled your blood.
>And you hated it
>You hated working for these know nothing hacks.
>But you did it to support that fat cow you keep around.
>If not for her you'd open a bar. Enjoy your days living off tips and just scrapping by.
>But it wouldn't be enough to support her.
>And like all things you owned you took care of her.
>Simply because she was yours, and whether she knew it or not, she would always be yours.
>And that was that
>You finish brushing your teeth and dry off
>You didn't need a towel...or clothes for that matter.
>This was your house.
>And it was time for bed.
>But before that, a certain mare made a promise before bed.
>And if she was really going to be a good girl.
>Well then, good girls keep their promises.
>You enter your room and see her laying at the center of the bed.
>Facing you, and waiting.
>She had straightened her hair.
>Just the way you like it. Neat and organized.
>And she wore the lingerie you enjoyed seeing her in.
>The room was dimly lit.
>And you could smell the light odor of lilacs.
>You climb onto the bed and wrap your arms around her
>And begin to kiss her chest
>She quivers at your touch
>And retreats slightly
>But you pull her closer. This is what you were promised, and you were going to to take it.
>You caress her face and stick your finger into her mouth
>And she lightly sucks on it.
>And before too long you felt that foreplay had played too much of a role in tonight's events.
>So you force her onto her stomach
>And move her tail aside
>"N-nonny, p-please be a little slow at first...I'm...a little sore from earlier."
>You don't respond instead placing your hand onto her head
>And shoving it into the pillow
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>>30167412
>Her insides squeeze at your member and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer every time.
>She leans in to try and kiss you but you push her face away
>You were in the zone and you were gonna finish this your way.
>You roll your hips even faster now
>And the bed begins to shake and rock
>Pinkie is screaming from both pleasure and pain
>And with one last mighty thrust you cram yourself deep inside
>And fill her with your seed.
>She moans and hugs your arm
>kissing it and trying to feel closer to you.
>And when you finish
>You roll her onto her side and pull her close to you
>Kissing her head
>"I...I love you anon"
>She whispered, nudging herself closer to you.
"And I love you too Pinkie"
>You said as you pulled her closer.
>At least for tonight, she was a good girl.
>And if she did her chores tomorrow, you'd make sure she was rewarded for being a good girl.
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>>30167408
All good generals need love and attention from their community.
If you like the general, please contribute to it.
Post pics, add green or even some bants for the people writing the greens.

Writers on here don't get paid, so they do it for the (you's)
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> "Oh, Chrysalis!"
> His cheery call wakes you from the restless half-slumber you had been drifting in and our of.
> "I'm home, love. Why don't you come out and say hello?"
> It matters not whether you answer or not; you know that tone of voice.
> He will come for you either way.
> A reply is growled out for your captor to hear.
"You know why I do not come. Because you chained me here, you sick bastard."
> Though you would not have risen even if you had been free.
> Not for this one.
> "Oh, now did I?"
> Light floods the closet he keeps you in, pain spiking through your brain after so many hours of darkness.
> Your tattered wings rattle in frustration, but they are nowhere near enough to even shift you.
> "Now, now, love. You don't have to glare so sharply. After all, y-"
"Don't you ever call me that, you deluded monkey. You are not my lover, and I shall never be yours!"
> The effect of your pronouncement is kind of spoiled by the fact that you rest upon your back in the closet's floorspace.
> Each of her four legs had a chain run through one of the gaps they bore, then cruelly tightened to draw your four limbs apart.
> Physically, the awkward position resulted in them often cramping through the day.
> Far worse was that it resulted in you being on full display for your captor.
> Panic flares through your mind as he draws his belt from its loops.
> Your words had not had the intended effect, it seems.
"...you need not do that. I do apologize for my impertinence, I-"
> The harsh swish crack of the belt as it slams into your belly was matched only by the your yowl of pain.
> Your belly was just as capable of protecting the vulnerable organs within as any other portion of your body.
> A necessary adaption when your legs were filled with sharp angles that could jab or even cut otherwise.
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>>30167434
> But to your horror Anonymous had discovered it was just as sensitive as any other creatures' stomach, and thus made the perfect target for his ministrations.


> By the time he is done glowing red welts criss-cross your belly and your eyes leak freely as the burning of each blow fades.
> Bitter hatred and venom are aimed at him from your emerald irises.
> "Oh, don't be so sad. You know I could never leave you like this, my love. You know I will take care of you."
"That is why I weep."
> Your lips are twist into a snarl, but you had long ago learned not to use those fangs against him.
> That, indeed, had been an agonizing lesson.
> To think that a magic-less creature could harness lightning into metal wire and just as easily play it out again through your body.
> But even that is not the rationale for your tears.
"Torture, rape, and imprisonment I could bear in silence, but you cannot even leave my dignity intact."
> "Oh, my love..."
> He kneels beside you in a twisted mimicry of a supplicating subject, placing a gentle kiss on her nose.
> Instinctively you shrink from it, knowing what it means is coming.
> "...but that is what I love taking the most."
> A fact you are well aware of.
> Your head twists away, unable to look as his clothes slide away.
> At least he had removed the chain bound around the remnant of your horn, though you wish it had been for a reason other than that he truly did not need it bound any longer.
"Just let me die. Let me fade away and my body rot, Anonymous. It would be better than living in this hell."
> "But then my fun would be gone, and we simply cannot have that, can we."
> My fun.
> That is all you are to him now.
> Once you ruled a hive, cast the sun-princess down, nearly conquered a nation, and made all tremble at your name.
> Now... now you were entertainment for a magicless monkey.
> Bare skin rushes against your own, a shudder running through your body.
"I hate you."
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>>30167438
> "No, my queen. You love me."
> The briefest feather-light touch runs over your nethers, and you know to the eternal shame of you and all of your line that he will find them soaked already.

> Ready and awaiting the only taste of nourishment you ever got anymore.
> "Love me, my queen..."
"I ha-"
> Lust overcomes you.

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> When your mind at last breaks free through the tide of thick, heavy lust he has already finished.
> One load of his seed is drying atop your stomach.
> Judging by the warm, filled sensation deep within and the trickles running down your haunches it is clear he had also emptied himself within you as well.
> Leaning your head back, you weep openly as shame courses through you as strongly as the blood in your veins.
> How many times had you sworn you loved him this time?
> How deeply had you bared your soul to him - whatever remained of it after all this time?
> That seed on your belly - how had it come to be there?
> Had you taken him in your mouth, pleasuring him when you should have sunk your teeth in and torn his member from him, regardless of the cost?
> Or had you spent whatever feeble magic you would muster to please him in a way none of his species ever could?
> How deeply had you drunk of his lust, that insidious, druglike cousin of love that clouded your mind and twisted it to his whims even as it filled your belly and kept you alive?
> Instinct drew you to take some of it just to stay alive, but once that gate was open the floodwaters could not be stopped.
> How you wish you could tear that wretched instinct and simply starve to death!
> You do not even hear him return, only coming to again when lifts you over his shoulder and carries you to from the closet.
> A new wave of shame comes over you when you realize he has only bound your hooves together with the chain through them.
> He does not even fear your retribution now.
> To the bathroom, you go.
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>>30167445
> You feel the warmth immediately, but even so a small coo escapes your lips when you are sunk into the well-heated bathtub.
> Moments later he slides in to join you, both of you sinking in up to your necks.

> Laying atop his body, comfort competes with shame in your mind as he starts to stroke the ragged remnants of your once-lustrous mane.
> Already the warmth is working its magic on your muscles even as the lust continues to cloud your mind.
> Somewhere deep within you, the Queen - the majestic, terrible ruler - rattles the bars of her cage and roars orders.
> Flee!
> Kill him!
> Drown him!
> Do something!
> But there is nothing you can force yourself do.
> Even as the tears return anew you can feel yourself snuggling against his form, accepting its touch.
> Treasonous still, the lust demands you cling to him.
> He is stroking your withers now, his hands casually running down to cup your narrow flanks.
> Never, ever would a stallion have been allowed to touch you like that - not even Shining Armor, despite his critical nature to your plan.
> Yet this...
> Already the lust was wearing off; in time it would vacate and allow the fury to return.
> For now, though, rather than clear your mind to enact revenge it only clamors louder.
> More!
> Again!
> Let the haze of pleasure fall over yourself once more!
> Unwillingly, your subconscious begins to enact a plan to gather more of the stuff.
> Your hips rock against his body, grinding yourself on his leg - like a common animal in heat.
> Little mewling noises escape your throat as one hoof finds his member rubbing against it pleadingly.
> The withdrawl only becomes sharper.
> More demanding.
> Opening your eyes, you're forced to take in his look of smug satisfaction as your body whores itself for his attention.
> Unbidden, your lips part.
"Please... please, I need it."
> "Please..?"
"Please..."
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>>30167455
> War erupts in your head as the Queen, backed by the battered forces of pride and memory do battle with the lust-empowered legions of pleasure and desire.
> There is no hope.
> The Queen is vanquished, as you were.
"Please, Master. I need it, I need iiiiiieeeee!"

> He had slipped a finger within you, teasing but not granting yet.
> "You need what, my queen?"
"I need your love... I need you... I need you in me."
> Babble rolls off your tongue now as his fingers - two now - toy with your most sensitive nub.
"Please please please please..."
> No true drug, no matter how strong, could do this to you.
> None but the drug your own mind creates.
> Lust.
> All logic vanishes from your mind as he devotes himself to pleasing you.
> But when the moment passes and your climax fades, little more has come.
> He had not even played fair!
> You had lowered yourself to begging - begging! - and he had given you only bare scraps of the pleasurable haze.
> Not nearly enough for you to forget what you had done.
> It wasn't fair!
> He certainly wasn't lacking for it - you could feel the hard warmth of his erect shaft trapped beneath your belly.
> Canting your head back to meet his eyes again, you whine softly.
"You didn't... you didn't give me anything... I want..."
> "You didn't say the magic words, your highness."
"Please, I need... I need it, I need to forget..."
> Never mind that you would surely awaken from the haze later with even greater shame.
> "Those aren't the magic words, my little lovebug..."
> Lovebug.
> Shuddering with both humiliation and the anticipation of pleasure, you whisper out the words.
"I love you."
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>>30167460
> Later, when it is done and you lay in the water against his lap again, softly heaving with the fading heat of the orgasm, the shame returns in full force.
> How you hate lust now, for all you used to wield it as a tool to ensnare others.
> Back then, you could always resist taking any from; you could resist the allure of the haze it provided.
> But now - it was all he gave.
> Not a drop of true love to be found in his heart.
> And you had no choice but to drink of the poison elixir he offered in its stead.
> In time, you knew, he would let the withdrawal play itself out.

> And then return home the next day when the rage had returned to let the entire situation play itself out over again.
> To befoul you and your mind again.
> But for now, all you can do is rest your head against his shoulder and cry hot tears of humiliation.
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And that's all the notable stuff.

Have at it lads. Remember to post pics and bants. I'll post up pics every now and then as well.
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>>30167475
Well I barely have shit to post.
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>>30167545
Anything is good. Even if it's not your shit. I just post good shit I find.
Share, you'll be surprised how many folks haven't seen the art you've seen or read the greens you've read.

Just always remember to share. Or comment on the greens posted.
Or just have regular bants.
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>>30167361
Haha, neato, the small dick general!

Again!
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>>30167564
Stay mad
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>>30167571
I've always loved this pic.
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>>30167361
http://pastebin.com/7zD8EYvZ
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>this thread
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>>30167671
I know I have high hopes for it.
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What exactly is the appeal of waifu abuse? Is the a new fetish for you guys or something?
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>>30167361
>GLOWING RED HOT 1000 DEGREE KNIFE VS WAIFU
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>>30167880
For me it is all about power and control
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what is this, the 50's general?

gtfo grandpa
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>>30167880
>new
It's been attempted a few times before, never really catches on, but as you can see the millimeter peters really seem to enjoy it.
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>>30167361
>waifu
>abuse
pick one and only one
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>>30167361
>abusing ponies
>abusing your loving pony waifu

Seriously, consider suicide
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>>30168137
The rape threads caught on rather well actually, but of course the white knights can't ignore it so it constantly got shitposted on. When that didn't work, they started making their own threads which got ten times edgier and eventually just resorted to complaining about the people posting in it.

So if you autism hard enough about things you don't like, you might just get a good chunk of generals and people banned, yourself included. Have fun with that.
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>>30167545
>>30167571
Dammit, I fucking hate these things. Why you do this?
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>>30168446
I choose both!
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>>30168818
The board has a sizable /b/tard population that loves to collect (you)'s to redeem for novelty items at their favorite subreddit.
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>>30168832
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>>30167420
U-unf
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This is a troll thread, trolling is against the rules
Just saying
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>>30167468
>Notice this thread passing by on the front page
>See people are still reposting my stuff.
Huh. Well, that's neat I guess.
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>Mrw this thread

Why and how is this becoming a general?
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>>30170653
Maybe this can make you happy.
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>>30170653
And here is DWK talking about this being a thing.

https://www.fimfiction.net/group/50/the-writers-group/thread/157112/doing-hurtful-things-to-your-waifu-what-is-this#comment/4104911
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>>30170754
why does anyone care what that retard thinks about anything
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>>30170791
Ok
Just gonna call you bait and move on with my life.
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>those greens in the OP, this thread
Man, fuck whoever likes this. This shit is worse than diaper threads, slave general, and trap threads combined
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>>30171206
Concor
Just sage or ignore.
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Why has this board become no fun allowed?
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>>30171248
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>>30170463
This is just a thread for edgy small dicked /b/tards.
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>>30171335
What happened to old /mlp/? The /mlp/ that came together for a month in summer 2015 to make these waifu charts, the /mlp/ that did not conflate edge with potent feels.
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stick my dick in applejack

hurt that bitch like a loli
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What is this shit?
You guys a bunch of pussies?
Post up some pics!
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>>30167361
>read the whole thing
>it's pinkie pie
>being hit
>with vivid detail
>i mean, I can hide the thread and pretend it isn't there, but...
>you're hitting my waifu and I'm imaging you're doing so without end while I'm ignoring that

Get your fucking hands off her, you fucking monster
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>>30171931
You see, now I know you didn't finish it.
Because Anon also has very angry buttsex with her, and then jizzes inside her.

Finish the story. You'll like it.
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https://derpibooru.org/975421?q=flutterbuse
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This one's really good.
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>>30172240
https://derpibooru.org/61814?q=abuse
Forgot the link
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I want Rainbow to abuse me
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>>30171280
Nobody likes roasted nuts
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>>30167361
Delete this
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>>30167361
Fucking /b/
Get out you and your fluffy
This Shit is Just to Hurt us.
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Time for some reverse abuse.
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>>30173193
>ball abuse
>not being slowly broken by gentle pegging
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>>30173193
>busting your load on abuse too quickly
>not building it up
>not getting progressively harsher.
>not mind breaking
It's like you're not an abuse bro.
Rewrite that shit, make it harsher then repost it.
>>
More pics!
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I worry about you Pinkie, sometimes, I worry about you a lot.
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bemp
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desperate bump
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>>30171206
You exaggerate. Nothing is worse than diaper threads and many slave greens are loving and feelsy.

I think you might have meant submission is mandatory.
>>
>>30177506
You just had to bump this shit, didn't you?
>>
>>30177533
It was already bumped, faggot.
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>>30177539
>faggot
You talking to me?
You talking to me?
I don't see anyone else here, so you must be talking to me
>>
fucking bump
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>Have we just moved on to abusing ponies now
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>>30176424
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>>30178655
Well quit bumping, you silly cunt.
This meme is dead, let it stay that way
>>
>>30178693
>Implying the way we feel about ponies is dead.
>>
>>30178701
Yeah I'd say that wanting to abuse pones is a dead fetish
>>
>>30178705
Your a dead fetish
>>
>>30178671
>now
>>30178693
>it's just a meme
Are there any benefits to doing this for free?
>>
So what I manage to gleam is..there is no writefag.
>Shame if only someone would summon one.
>Someone with enough skill and the grammatical know how to write a compelling story.
>One with: ups and downs, sideways and behinds
>Plenty of behinds
>If only
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I'm taking control and shutting down this terrible thread
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>>30167564
silly, this isn't /spg/
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>>30171691
>summer
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>>30167361
Pastebin for Pommel one

https://pastebin.com/YNCM3Mvq
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