In that moment, Apple Bloom felt her hand quiver. After all, her older sister was in tears and her bottom was about as red as an apple. This felt like enough - especially when she had all summer to spank her sister. There was no need to keep whooping Applejack's rump well into the early morning.

But then, a stray thought hit her; what if the roles were reversed? Would Applejack give her mercy?

Memories of past transgression flashed before Apple Bloom's eyes. Every quick slap from a smart remark, every switching & belting for missing chores or failing assignments. Some spankings she swore only happened just because Applejack 'felt like it' - even if it was just her own frustrations clouding her mind, Apple Bloom felt herself renewed with vigor.

SMACK!

Applejack hissed through her teeth; that smack stung. It hurt worse than every one that came before.

"A-Apple Bloom!" She cried out, but her cry fell on deaf ears. Apple Bloom swung her palm across the sky like a scythe, smacking at Applejack's bubble butt with reckless abandon. She was determined; just spanking her older sister wasn't enough.

She had to send a message.

SMACK!

"GAH!" Applejack grunted, kicking her legs feverishly. Her buns were burning something fierce! She had never seen this side of Apple Bloom before and her ass couldn't take it! "A-Apple Bloom, wait! St-stop!" Applejack shot her hand back in a desperate attempt to shield her bottom.

But Apple Bloom would not be deterred.

She gripped Applejack's wrist and pinned it to the small of her back. The spanking resumed undaunted, with Applejack unable to do anything but cry out with a chorus of painful howls.

"Blockin' is just gonna make it worse." Apple Bloom scolded, throwing back words that Applejack had told her many times before.

SMACK!

"Shhh!" Another painful hiss. Applejack forced her to hold back her curse and swallow the hot cries of pain from the back of her throat. She could see now that this spanking wouldn't stop anytime soon - not until Apple Bloom was finished with her.

So she did the only thing she could: endure it.

It was a symphony of sharp smacks, accompanied by angry hissing that slowly devolved into hiccups & quiet whimpering. Applejack tried to focus on something else, anything else, but her mind couldn't focus on anything.

Nothing except for how her bubble butt was jiggling & burning under her younger sister's unforgiving hand.

By the time it finally stopped, Applejack was wheezing and sobbing. The world was spinning - it was like she was drunk all over again.

Once she felt Apple Bloom let go of her wrist, Applejack could finally understand it was over. She forced herself to climb off of Apple Bloom's lap.

"Room. Now."

Sniffling & sore, Applejack quickly recovered her panties & skirt before hurrying up the steps to her room. Once she heard the door close. Apple Bloom would get up from her stool.

"Criminy...how am I so sore when I wasn't the one getting my hide tanned...?" Apple Bloom gingerly rubbed the seat of her jeans before she started to make her way to her own room.

CLICK!

Once her door was locked, she made her way to her bed. She got down onto the floor and looked around underneath before pulling out a remote-controlled drone. It looked to be cobbled together from cardboard & rubber bands. It was crudely designed & cobbled together on hopes and dreams, but it sure did fly.

Apple Bloom couldn't help but smile fondly at the RC marvel before plucking her phone off of the dock and putting the drone back under her bed. Their little science fair project didn't win them the event, but it made for a great spy device.

"And now I've got my sister over a barrel." Apple Bloom whispered to herself before she put the drone back in its hiding place before she fired up her phone.

[AB: Mah sis is probably sleeping on her stomach right now.

SC: Same.

SB: Mission accomplished~]

A giggle slipped from Apple Bloom's lips again as she forced herself to contain her excitement. This was perfect; things couldn't be better! They had just taken down their older sisters & their last few months here before college were gonna be spent under their thumbs.

[AB: Cutie Mark Crusaders - Big Sister Taming Mission is a success! What are ya'll gonna make your sisters do first?

SC: I don't know, but I can't wait!

SB: Oh, I already know what I'm gonna do...

Two Words: Maid. Outfit.]

Apple Bloom grew another wicked smirk.

[AB: Sweetie Belle, I love the way you think.]