“Keep up, princess!” Rarity commanded, pulling the long purple leash.
 
The leash ran from Rarity’s strangely strong hands to the tight collar around Princess Luna’s neck. She was pulled from her Cell in the cage to the tailoring room. The alicorn had been stripped of her normal clothing and squeezed in tight, revealing leather bearing black sun motifs, crescent moons as if to mock her, and short metal studs. Her thigh high boots tapped on the floor, rattling the chains on the built in mooring rings on the boots. Her hands had been bound tightly behind her with belts over fingerless gloves. Her nethers barely covered by a leather thong. A black top revealed more of her body and displayed her midriff. Truly this outfit was unbecoming of the princess of the night.
 
Luna was torn between great annoyance and pleasure. Annoyance because half of this outfit was made from the leather jacket she was wearing when she was captured in the ruins. Pleasure derived from her inner desires to be bound, helpless, and almost naked. She wasn’t entirely sure which was outweighing the other.
 
Rarity yanked the leash into the tailoring room and flourished, gesturing at the bound princess before the gathered vampire ponies of the mane six.
 
“Turn around dear, slowly.” Rarity commanded.
 
Luna grumbled through her bit gag and slowly turned around. The backside of the thong revealed almost all of the princess’ toned buttocks. The top she wore was fastened in the back much like a corset. Her wings had been bound in leather belts, and wanted to extend. Luna struggled to keep the wings closed… letting them know that this aroused her would cause the princess to lose what precious little control she had. Her captors would have what the serfs call “a field day.”
 
“Very nice, Rarity. Bring her closer, um… I think we’d like to get a closer look… please.” Fluttershy asked.
 
Luna went wide eyed as Rarity brought her toward the assembled grinning vampire ponies.