Applejack cursed under her breath as she hoisted herself up the creaky wooden ladder leading to the barn loft. The air was thick with the scent of hay and old timber, and the faint glow of the setting sun filtered through the cracks in the walls. Her boots thudded against the rungs, her flannel shirt clinging to her from the summer heat. She was almost there. Just one more step. Then, disaster.Her boot slipped, and in a flash, she was dangling, her fingers gripping the edge of the loft for dear life. Dammit, she thought, gritting her teeth. The ladder had fallen away, leaving her stranded, her legs kicking in the open air. Her Stetson tilted precariously on her head, threatening to fall.“Well, well, well,” came a voice from below, dripping with amusement. Applejack craned her neck to see Rainbow standing there, arms crossed, a smirk plastered across her face. Her rainbow-streaked hair caught the fading light, and her eyes sparkled with mischief. “What do we have here? Looks like someone’s in a bit of a predicament.”“Rainbow, quit yammerin’ and help me up!” Applejack barked, her voice strained as her arms began to ache.Rainbow sauntered closer, her boots crunching on the straw-covered floor. She tilted her head, her gaze sweeping over Applejack’s dangling form. “Oh, I don’t know,” she drawled, her tone teasing. “You look kinda… comfy right there. Maybe I should just leave you like this.”“Rainbow Dash, I swear—” Applejack started, but her words were cut off as Rainbow’s eyes dropped lower, zeroing in on the bulge straining against the front of her dark jeans. Rainbow’s smirk widened, and she let out a low whistle.“Oh, look at that,” she said, her voice dropping into a purr. “Seems like you’re enjoying this more than you’re letting on.” She stepped closer, her fingers brushing lightly over the denim, tracing the outline of Applejack’s hardening cock.Applejack sucked in a sharp breath, her grip on the loft’s edge tightening. “Rainbow, don’t you dare—”“Don’t I dare what?” Rainbow interrupted, her fingers pressing more firmly now, exploring the length of her. “You’re the one hanging there, all helpless. Seems to me like you’re in no position to be giving orders.”Applejack’s face flushed, a mix of embarrassment and arousal flooding her system. Her cock twitched under Rainbow’s touch, straining harder against the confines of her jeans. She tried to shift, to pull herself up, but Rainbow’s hand was there, cupping her through the fabric, and her strength evaporated.“Ah, there we go,” Rainbow murmured, her voice a mix of satisfaction and something darker. “You like that, don’t you? Even if you’re too stubborn to admit it.” She unbuttoned Applejack’s jeans with practiced ease, pulling the zipper down slowly, deliberately. The cool air brushed against Applejack’s heated skin, and she shivered, her cock springing free, hard and aching.Rainbow let out a low hum of approval, her fingers wrapping around Applejack’s length. “Damn, Applejack,” she said, her voice husky. “You’re already so hard. All from a little teasing?” Her thumb swiped over the tip, collecting the bead of pre-cum that had formed there. Applejack’s breath hitched, her hips jerking involuntarily.“Rainbow—” she gasped, her voice breaking as Rainbow’s grip tightened, her hand moving in slow, torturous strokes. “You— you’re gonna regret this.”“Oh, I doubt that,” Rainbow replied, her smirk turning wicked. She leaned in, her breath hot against Applejack’s skin as she spoke. “I think you’re the one who’s going to regret this. Or maybe… maybe you’ll thank me.” Her tongue darted out, licking a stripe along the underside of Applejack’s cock, and Applejack’s fingers dug into the edge of the loft, her knuckles turning white.Rainbow’s hand moved faster now, her grip firm, her strokes relentless. Applejack’s thighs trembled, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She’s going to make me cum, she thought, her mind hazy with need. Right here, right now. And I can’t stop her.Rainbow’s eyes locked onto Applejack’s face, watching every twitch, every flicker of pleasure that crossed her features. “You’re close, aren’t you?” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I can feel it. You’re gonna cum for me, Applejack. Whether you want to or not.”Applejack’s jaw clenched, her cock throbbing in Rainbow’s hand. She was so close, so damn close. Her hips bucked, trying to chase the sensation, but Rainbow’s grip tightened, holding her in place. “Please,” Applejack whispered, the word slipping out before she could stop it.Rainbow’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Please what?” she asked, her hand slowing, her strokes becoming almost unbearably light. “You’re gonna have to be more specific.”Applejack groaned, her cock twitching in Rainbow’s hand. “Please… just let me—”But before she could finish, Rainbow’s hand stopped completely. Just as Applejack’s orgasm hit, just as she felt the first wave of pleasure surging through her, Rainbow’s grip vanished. Her cock pulsed, releasing streams of cum that splattered against the straw-covered floor below, but without the stimulation, without the pressure of Rainbow’s hand, the pleasure vanished, leaving only a hollow ache in its place.Applejack gasped, her body shuddering as the pain of her unfulfilled orgasm washed over her. She glared down at Rainbow, who was watching her with a smug, self-satisfied grin. “You— you—” Applejack stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and humiliation.Rainbow shrugged, her smirk widening. “What can I say? I’m just full of surprises.” She gave Applejack’s soft cock a light pat, then stepped back, leaving her hanging there, breathless and frustrated. “Next time, maybe you’ll think twice before trying to climb into the loft without a ladder.”Applejack’s face burned with embarrassment, her cock still twitching, still aching for the release it had been denied. But deep down, beneath the frustration and the humiliation, there was a part of her that couldn’t wait to see what Rainbow would do next. Applejack's entire body trembled, not just from the edge of her denied orgasm but from the full ache in her bladder that had been building for far too long. She’d been holding it in all afternoon, the pressure growing unbearable, and now, as her cock pulsed with the remnants of her climax, she felt the telltale warmth spreading between her legs. No, no, not now, she thought desperately, but it was too late. The floodgates opened, and Applejack let out a strangled groan as she pissed herself, the warm stream soaking through her jeans and splattering onto the hay-strewn floor below.Rainbow froze, her smirk faltering as she watched the scene unfold. For a moment, she looked stunned, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of Applejack’s humiliation. But then, her expression shifted—her lips curled into a slow, wicked grin, and her eyes darkened with something raw and primal. “Well, well,” Rainbow purred, her voice low and husky. “What do we have here? Looks like someone couldn’t hold it in.” She stepped closer, her boots crunching against the straw, and crouched down to get a better look at the mess Applejack had made.Applejack’s face burned with shame, her cheeks flushed red as she hung there, helpless and exposed. “Rainbow, don’t— don’t you even—” she started, but her words faltered as Rainbow’s fingers reached out, touching the wet fabric of her jeans. Rainbow’s grin widened, and she let out a low, approving hum. “Oh, Applejack,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement. “You’re full of surprises today, aren’t you?” Her fingers traced the damp denim, her touch deliberate, almost reverent, and Applejack couldn’t help but shudder under her gaze.Rainbow’s eyes flicked up to meet Applejack’s, and for a moment, the air between them crackled with tension. “You know,” Rainbow said, her voice barely above a whisper, “I think I like you like this. Vulnerable. Messy. Completely at my mercy.” She leaned in closer, her breath hot against Applejack’s skin, and added, “And I think you like it too.”Applejack’s breath hitched, her body betraying her as another wave of warmth spread through her. She wanted to protest, to deny it, but the way her cock twitched against her will told a different story. And the glint in Rainbow’s eyes told her she wasn’t done yet.

Applejack slipped while climbing to the barn loft, leaving her dangling, and Rainbow Dash appeared, teasing and torturing Applejack with her touch. Applejack was brought to the edge of orgasm by Rainbow's hand, but Rainbow stopped just before Applejack could finish, leaving her hanging and unfulfilled.

Applejack cursed under her breath as she hoisted herself up the creaky wooden ladder leading to the barn loft. The air was thick with the scent of hay and old timber, and the faint glow of the setting sun filtered through the cracks in the walls. Her boots thudded against the rungs, her flannel shirt clinging to her from the summer heat. She was almost there. Just one more step. Then, disaster.

Her boot slipped, and in a flash, she was dangling, her fingers gripping the edge of the loft for dear life. Dammit, she thought, gritting her teeth. The ladder had fallen away, leaving her stranded, her legs kicking in the open air. Her Stetson tilted precariously on her head, threatening to fall.

“Well, well, well,” came a voice from below, dripping with amusement. Applejack craned her neck to see Rainbow standing there, arms crossed, a smirk plastered across her face. Her rainbow-streaked hair caught the fading light, and her eyes sparkled with mischief. “What do we have here? Looks like someone’s in a bit of a predicament.”

“Rainbow, quit yammerin’ and help me up!” Applejack barked, her voice strained as her arms began to ache.

Rainbow sauntered closer, her boots crunching on the straw-covered floor. She tilted her head, her gaze sweeping over Applejack’s dangling form. “Oh, I don’t know,” she drawled, her tone teasing. “You look kinda… comfy right there. Maybe I should just leave you like this.”

“Rainbow Dash, I swear—” Applejack started, but her words were cut off as Rainbow’s eyes dropped lower, zeroing in on the bulge straining against the front of her dark jeans. Rainbow’s smirk widened, and she let out a low whistle.

“Oh, look at that,” she said, her voice dropping into a purr. “Seems like you’re enjoying this more than you’re letting on.” She stepped closer, her fingers brushing lightly over the denim, tracing the outline of Applejack’s hardening cock.

Applejack sucked in a sharp breath, her grip on the loft’s edge tightening. “Rainbow, don’t you dare—”

“Don’t I dare what?” Rainbow interrupted, her fingers pressing more firmly now, exploring the length of her. “You’re the one hanging there, all helpless. Seems to me like you’re in no position to be giving orders.”

Applejack’s face flushed, a mix of embarrassment and arousal flooding her system. Her cock twitched under Rainbow’s touch, straining harder against the confines of her jeans. She tried to shift, to pull herself up, but Rainbow’s hand was there, cupping her through the fabric, and her strength evaporated.

“Ah, there we go,” Rainbow murmured, her voice a mix of satisfaction and something darker. “You like that, don’t you? Even if you’re too stubborn to admit it.” She unbuttoned Applejack’s jeans with practiced ease, pulling the zipper down slowly, deliberately. The cool air brushed against Applejack’s heated skin, and she shivered, her cock springing free, hard and aching.

Rainbow let out a low hum of approval, her fingers wrapping around Applejack’s length. “Damn, Applejack,” she said, her voice husky. “You’re already so hard. All from a little teasing?” Her thumb swiped over the tip, collecting the bead of pre-cum that had formed there. Applejack’s breath hitched, her hips jerking involuntarily.

“Rainbow—” she gasped, her voice breaking as Rainbow’s grip tightened, her hand moving in slow, torturous strokes. “You— you’re gonna regret this.”

“Oh, I doubt that,” Rainbow replied, her smirk turning wicked. She leaned in, her breath hot against Applejack’s skin as she spoke. “I think you’re the one who’s going to regret this. Or maybe… maybe you’ll thank me.” Her tongue darted out, licking a stripe along the underside of Applejack’s cock, and Applejack’s fingers dug into the edge of the loft, her knuckles turning white.

Rainbow’s hand moved faster now, her grip firm, her strokes relentless. Applejack’s thighs trembled, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She’s going to make me cum, she thought, her mind hazy with need. Right here, right now. And I can’t stop her.

Rainbow’s eyes locked onto Applejack’s face, watching every twitch, every flicker of pleasure that crossed her features. “You’re close, aren’t you?” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I can feel it. You’re gonna cum for me, Applejack. Whether you want to or not.”

Applejack’s jaw clenched, her cock throbbing in Rainbow’s hand. She was so close, so damn close. Her hips bucked, trying to chase the sensation, but Rainbow’s grip tightened, holding her in place. “Please,” Applejack whispered, the word slipping out before she could stop it.

Rainbow’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Please what?” she asked, her hand slowing, her strokes becoming almost unbearably light. “You’re gonna have to be more specific.”

Applejack groaned, her cock twitching in Rainbow’s hand. “Please… just let me—”

But before she could finish, Rainbow’s hand stopped completely. Just as Applejack’s orgasm hit, just as she felt the first wave of pleasure surging through her, Rainbow’s grip vanished. Her cock pulsed, releasing streams of cum that splattered against the straw-covered floor below, but without the stimulation, without the pressure of Rainbow’s hand, the pleasure vanished, leaving only a hollow ache in its place.

Applejack gasped, her body shuddering as the pain of her unfulfilled orgasm washed over her. She glared down at Rainbow, who was watching her with a smug, self-satisfied grin. “You— you—” Applejack stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and humiliation.

Rainbow shrugged, her smirk widening. “What can I say? I’m just full of surprises.” She gave Applejack’s soft cock a light pat, then stepped back, leaving her hanging there, breathless and frustrated. “Next time, maybe you’ll think twice before trying to climb into the loft without a ladder.”

Applejack’s face burned with embarrassment, her cock still twitching, still aching for the release it had been denied. But deep down, beneath the frustration and the humiliation, there was a part of her that couldn’t wait to see what Rainbow would do next. 

Applejack's entire body trembled, not just from the edge of her denied orgasm but from the full ache in her bladder that had been building for far too long. She’d been holding it in all afternoon, the pressure growing unbearable, and now, as her cock pulsed with the remnants of her climax, she felt the telltale warmth spreading between her legs. No, no, not now, she thought desperately, but it was too late. The floodgates opened, and Applejack let out a strangled groan as she pissed herself, the warm stream soaking through her jeans and splattering onto the hay-strewn floor below.

Rainbow froze, her smirk faltering as she watched the scene unfold. For a moment, she looked stunned, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of Applejack’s humiliation. But then, her expression shifted—her lips curled into a slow, wicked grin, and her eyes darkened with something raw and primal. “Well, well,” Rainbow purred, her voice low and husky. “What do we have here? Looks like someone couldn’t hold it in.” She stepped closer, her boots crunching against the straw, and crouched down to get a better look at the mess Applejack had made.

Applejack’s face burned with shame, her cheeks flushed red as she hung there, helpless and exposed. “Rainbow, don’t— don’t you even—” she started, but her words faltered as Rainbow’s fingers reached out, touching the wet fabric of her jeans. Rainbow’s grin widened, and she let out a low, approving hum. “Oh, Applejack,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement. “You’re full of surprises today, aren’t you?” Her fingers traced the damp denim, her touch deliberate, almost reverent, and Applejack couldn’t help but shudder under her gaze.

Rainbow’s eyes flicked up to meet Applejack’s, and for a moment, the air between them crackled with tension. “You know,” Rainbow said, her voice barely above a whisper, “I think I like you like this. Vulnerable. Messy. Completely at my mercy.” She leaned in closer, her breath hot against Applejack’s skin, and added, “And I think you like it too.”

Applejack’s breath hitched, her body betraying her as another wave of warmth spread through her. She wanted to protest, to deny it, but the way her cock twitched against her will told a different story. And the glint in Rainbow’s eyes told her she wasn’t done yet.

In the rustic setting of a barn loft, Applejack, a woman with a dick, finds herself in a compromising position after a slip from a ladder.  Rainbow, a mischievous woman, finds Applejack hanging helplessly and uses the opportunity to tease and torment her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm before denying her release.  The story explores themes of power dynamics, teasing, and edging, as Rainbow takes control and leaves Applejack frustrated and aching for more.

Applejack's Teasing Torment

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