The Twisted Music Box

The Pegasi Hoplite hit the ground, her legs lassoed up by the Appleloosan Ranger, and began to flap her wings desperately. She wasn't going to be so easily beaten by a mere workhorse! As soon as she flapped her wings up and got a good lift, she was immediately tugged back down again. Her chin hit the floor, dazing her slightly even as she heard the Ranger running up to her. Before she could move anymore, she could feel the Ranger using her ropes to bind her wings and tieing her up, making it so her wings were bound to her sides and her legs tied together.

" D-Damn Ranger! Let me g-nnghgh!" She started to say, the Ranger gagging her with her rope as well.

" Don'tcha worry sugar flanks, I ain't gonna hurt ya~ Ah just got ta make sure ya don't give me any trouble." The Ranger said, making sure that the Hoplite was fully bound. Smiling at her work the red coated Ranger walked around the white coated Hoplite, admiring the supple curves of her flank and ass. Finding her prize, she reached out her hoof. The Hoplite struggle in her binds, trying to pull free even as the lust hungry Ranger began to prod her marehood. The crowd watched enraptured as the Ranger grabbed the lips of the bound Hoplite, spreading her sweet folds and showing her pink inside to the crowd.

" Get a good look pardners~" The Ranger murred, the crowd cheering appreciatively.

As the Ranger began to near her mouth towards the tied up Hoplite's slit, a purple coated unicorn walked towards one of the doors that led deeper into the Siren's Charm. The door she chose was coated gold, with a plaque that said "Private Dances". Walking inside, she looked around the main lobby. Ever since she was sent to make sure everything was proper according to regulations, Anora Scripture had found that this place was much bigger then what it seemed on the outside.

She guessed it made sense, since the proprietor of this establishment had also purchased the three properties next to this one as well. Looking over her notes, she began to recheck what she had already cataloged. In addition, she also found that there was only a few defects to regulations. These defects were easily repaired thanks to the generosity of the proprietor.

First off was the main building, the Siren's Charm. The main lobby itself was of course the bar, filled to the brim with many drinks and beverages for any palate. She was also surprised to see that the foods and drinks catered to not only ponies, but also zebras, griffons, buffalo, diamond dogs, and a plethora of other sentient species. Apparently many beings were welcome here. From the bar you could go upstairs to the bedrooms and rented rooms, effectively making this place just as much a hotel as a bar.

The building attached to the left of the Siren's Charm was used as a training and fighting arena; a gym to hone your skills and fight many others. When asked if it was a club for fighting, all Anora got was stern stares and replies saying " That goes against the first and second rules." Feeling uneasy, Anora left this area after making sure that everything was set to the rules and regulations.

The building connected to the back of the Siren's Charm was a massive arena, used for both pitting others to fight against each other as well as.. Sexual combat it seemed. Blushing, Anora thought back to the sight of the Ranger spreading the Hoplite's pussy for them to see. Here these battles and main events would take place to the betting and pleasure of the others. It was also explained that the speakers built into the actual arena delivered a special sound-wave that drove the combatants with lust, insanity, depression, or rage. She would need to talk with Regal Charmer about how this was done at the end of her tour.

The cellar of the Siren's Charm was a mystery, Anora having yet to explored it yet. For now, she was investigating the building formed to the right. From Regal's explanation, it was a mixture of a main brothel and 'special' brothel. When she asked what he meant about a 'special' brothel, Regal went to explain that if any of his patrons had a sexual itch for one of the ponies or beings in the war, even those of an opposite House, that they could set up a 'special' private room for them to satisfy themselves without worry of retribution or retaliation.

He even joked that even if she wanted to fuck an Earthborn Juggernaut without him attacking her, she could. Blushing, she looked around the lobby of the Private Dances building. Sitting at the front desk were two ponies, one a black coated pegasi and the other a blue coated unicorn. From their name-tags Anora saw the pegasi was named Storm Gale and the unicorn was named Aqua Gleam.

Walking up to the front desk, Storm Gale smiled at Anora as she sat in front of them on the soft cushions. It seems there were also many doors in this lobby, each one labeled with either the coat of one of the Houses or a simple heart.

" So what brings a sweet, cute mare like yourself to the Pleasure Halls? Wanting to find somepony to spend a little time or fun with?" spoke Storm Gale, before Aqua Gleam finished for him." Or do you have something special in mind~ Maybe a Pegasi Hoplite, Zebra Skirmisher, or even an Earthborn Juggernaut?~" Anora blushed again. What was with it, ponies thinking she wanted to fuck a Juggernaut?! Granted they were big, strong.. Handsome... Shaking her head to regain her thoughts, she held up her clipboard.

" I am here to make sure everything is up to the standards of Mistress Rarity. So as such I am going to have to see both types of 'dances' in action, as well as see if everything is tip top." Anora spoke, keeping her professional manner.

" Fair enough. Follow me and I will show you the standard brothel." Storm said, coming from the back of the counter and walking towards one of the heart doors. Following Storm, Anora kept a brisk pace as she followed into the heart doors. Inside she saw that it lead to a simply adorned hallway, made in a classical sense and properly cleaned. It was also well lit, with no flaws or problems. So far everything was up to the standards of the set regulations. Looking inside one of the rooms, she saw that it was also furnished nicely. Some rooms were outfitted to be simply a lavish bedroom, while others with whips and chains depending on their fetishes. She could find a room for every fetish and everything was in regulation.

" Now, for the next part of our tour, you need to view our 'special' brothel parts. Each door as you noticed as a symbol of a House. Inside we have units from each House of course, and by using the same sound technology from our arena we can make your, heehee, opponent fall in love, horny as hell, or submissive to you." Aqua spoke up as Anora and Storm walked back into the main lobby." But first, I have to ask. Which House do you wish to partake from?~"

Anora was flushed, but coughed softly. Looking at the doors, she began to decide which House she was better to observe. She was surprised to see a door representing every single House, including the Cult of Laughter and even House Whitegold?! Turning to demand what that was about, Aqua cut her off.

" The allies of House Whitegold are all volunteers from our House. They are here of their own free will to help assist in the pleasures of others. With the right price of course." Aqua explained, before looking hesitantly at the Cult of Laughter door.

" And.. them?" Anora was nervous at seeing the symbol.

" Those we have captured. Every enemy house has the highest of defenses and countermeasures, so everypony is completely safe. Even the Cult can be under our control, so any of our patrons with that kink can get them scratched safely." Storm spoke before leaning back." We don't judge."

" As for why we haven't alerted Mistress Rarity to the technology we have, we have yet to perfect this technology. Also we can only use it in small amounts. Otherwise we would have offered it directly to our Mistress for use in the war." Aqua spoke. Regardless, Anora would inform Mistress Rarity of this, but for now.. Looking at each of the doors, she began to ponder which one would be suitable to test out to her own preferences. Looking around, her eyes landed on the House Everfree door. She wanted to see if they had truly tamed such wild beasts, and it was a safer alternative to the Cult in her mind.

" House Everfree please." Anora spoke, Aqua smiling knowingly.

" Have a wild side huh? Never would have guessed~ Such a refined appearance but wanting the primal, base, feral lust of the wild~" Aqua teased, making Anora flush in embarrassment." Ok, here. This is a list of the units we have enlisted from House Everfree. Pick which one or ones you wish to enjoy~"

Anora huffed as she took the list, glancing at the choices she could pick. Her eyes widened immediately, seeing that they even had Timberwolves and Everfree Wraiths. Looking up in shock, she was met with Aqua shrugging.

" We don't judge. Whatever kink you have, you can scratch here." Aqua explained, Anora looking back down at the list. She wasn't too keen on getting near a Timberwolf. Instead, she opted for a safer choice.

" A Wildling Pony." Anora said, Aqua nodding.

" Final question. Male or female?" Aqua replied, looking over to Storm now dealing with some more patrons. Anora blinked in surprise, but then again the scene in the Main Arena replayed in her mind. They truly didn't judge on your sexual preference. Then...

" Um... Female.." Anora spoke softly. Aqua leaned forward while holding a hoof to her ear.

" Say again?"

" F.. Female please." Anora was now blushing deeper, nervously moving her hooves. Grabbing her own pony-tailed mane she began to stroke it in nervousness. Her blush grew even deeper as Aqua licked her lips. The feeling of her warm, wet tongue lapping against her soft lips drew a moan from Anora, Aqua smiling happily.

" As you wish. Follow me.~" Aqua murred teasingly, Anora following with a blush on her face. Walking into the large door with the House Everfree symbol, she was met with the sight of an elevator. Instead of floor numbers, it showed a console with pictures. Ones of each unit, and one of the lobby. Beside the units screen was also another screen, which held multitude of numbers. While smiling knowingly, Aqua pressed the Wildling symbol, the elevator moving. It didn't feel like it was moving up or down though. Tilting her head, Anora turned to ask Aqua what was going on but before she could speak the elevator stopped.

" Ok, I know that I said that last one was the last question, but this is the real last question." Aqua said, holding her own list." What kind of situation or scenario do you want to be in." Seeing Anora's confused look, Aqua explained." Like, do you want to be a POW captured by the horny Wildling pony~ Or, a traveler who finds a weak Wildling pony and takes care of her? Here, choose one of the situations from this list. Regal uses an Illusion Projector to make EVERY scenario as real as it can be."

Anora was impressed at the expenses and amount of work put into this, before looking down at the scenario list. It held many scenarios and situations, even one for meeting on the battlefield. Taking a look over of the list, Anora blushed as she picked one. A submissive slave Wildling Pony used as a pet but still holding onto her honor to a degree. Aqua knowingly typed on the screen, pressing a few numbers on it before the door opened. Beyond the elevator looked like a standard living room, complete with the furnishings and even with a view beyond the window. Turning to Aqua, Anora started.

" If you can generate something like this with the Illusion Projector, how do I know that the Wildling itself is real?" she asked, Aqua nodding.

" Well, the illusions our Generator make can't be brought outside the room it was made in. But these ponies can, and probably will try to escape. Still, if you need any proof, ask her." Aqua pointed forward, Anora's gaze returning to the room. She froze, seeing one of the Wildling Ponies currently walking into the room, her feral eyes darting back and forth.

It was a young mare, probably just reaching adulthood. Her mane was a golden color that reminded Anora of straw or flowers, her coat an off color white. Her eyes were a wild yellow shade, currently locked onto her. Anora was surprised to see that this Wildling Pony was still covered in her light armor, albeit without the thorns or weapons she might have normally had. Her face beheld a few dashes of war paint, around her eyes with a few lines down her nose to give her an exotic look. She held no piercings on her body, her cutie mark a symbol of a rose in a pile of snow.

As the Wildling Pony prepared to leap at Anora, Anora was aware of several speakers positioned around the room. While they were activated, Anora didn't hear any sound. The Wildling however seemed afraid, before glaring at Anora.

" I am not some common pet!" Said the Wildling, turning her gaze away from Anora." You can't keep me locked here forever." Anora turned to Aqua, who motioned that it was ok. Stepping slowly into the room, Anora smiled sweetly.

" But my dear pet, I don't mean you any harm. I just want to take care of you." Anora said hesitantly, taking confidence when the Wildling didn't attack. The Wildling did glare at Anora at the pet comment however.

" I don't need anypony to take care of me.. My capture was a fluke. Nothing more, and you aren't my master. Only Lady Fluttershy-"

" Quiet pet. Or I may have to punish you." Anora interrupted, the Wildling Pony flinching as if struck at. The Wildling bit her lip, looking away from Anora.' By Celestia!' Anora thought.' She really is controlled! This will be most interesting.' Anora walked up to the Wildling, The Wildling putting on a worried face as Anora got closer. She backed up, before pressing her back against the wall.

" I warn you, a beast is most dangerous when pinned!" the Wildling hissed, still not daring to look Anora in the eyes. She waited for the punishment to happen, to lash out in defense as she closed her eyes. What she felt however, was a hoof rubbing along her belly. Opening her eyes, she blushed as Anora spread her legs open, rubbing and scratching her belly. The Wildling had to admit it felt good, letting out a soft sigh.

" See pet? I just want to make you feel good." Anora said, a mischievous glint in her eyes. The Wildling Pony saw this, worry on her face. But her worry was replaced by a smile as she felt Anora tickling her belly.

" Heehee haha stop! Hahaha I! *giggle* Won't submit! Hahaha!" The Wildling struggled, laughing as Anora tickled her sides and belly. Anora was smiling happily, like a kid at Hearth's Warming. Slowly she eased up the tickling, the Wildling on the floor with Anora stroking her belly above her. The Wildling smiled up at Anora, before blushing and grimacing." This doesn't mean anything.. I am not your-"

" What is your name?" asked Anora, catching the Wildling off guard.

" What?"

" Your name? What is it?" Anora smiled, before resuming stroking the Wildling's belly.

" It's Spring... Spring Waking." The Wilding replied, before looking away. She loved the way that Anora was rubbing her belly. But.. No, she wasn't her pet! She moved to try and stand up, but froze as Anora raised her hoof.

" Well Spring, I bet my pet is hungry. Or thirsty. Am I right?" Anora was blushing, her desires rising inside of her. Spring noticed, blushing and nodding softly." Well, how about I get you a drink?" Anora rose up, walking over to the nearby couch. Touching it, she was pleased to feel that it was a real couch, before sitting back on it with her flank hanging over the edge." Well my pet, come and drink up~"

Spring's white face was burning red as Anora spread her legs, revealing her slighty moist, puffy pussy to her. Spring looked away, Anora tutting.

" Now now pet, you have a job to do. Come clean mistress up, and have your fill~" Anora murred. Her heart was hammering so fast, the mere thought of doing this turning her on. The way Spring blushed and glanced at her slit made her desire to dominate this Wildling as her pet fire up even more." Come now, else I will have to punish you."

Spring gulped at the mention of punishment, glancing left and right, before slowly getting up and trotting over to Anora. She was better then this, not somepony's pet! But.. She didn't want to be punished, and such a lewd order. Spring shivered, her own heartbeat getting faster as she trotted up to Anora. Anora could feel Spring's warm breath grazing across her slit, her folds winking out at Spring even as the Wildling began to inhale her scent. It was so degrading, but why did Spring feel so warm?

He body was betraying her, the rich scent of Anora's pussy making her own marehood twitch in expectancy. Inhaling a few more times, Spring then opened her mouth slowly, her tongue sliding free from her mouth. Reaching out with her tongue, she then pressed her tongue against Anora's slit. A soft moan came from Anora, Spring blushing as her soft tongue began to grace this pony's most private place.

Anora meanwhile was in bliss, her hips shaking in desire as she felt the slightly rough tongue of Spring tasting her folds, lapping at her entrance with soft delicate licks. Biting onto her hoof, she smiled down at the Wildling pet of hers. Spring felt Anora placing her hoof onto her head, stroking and rubbing her mane and behind her ears. She felt Anora pressing her forward, making her lick upwards along her dainty slit. Spring hissed softly, making Anora grip her mane roughly. Out of fear, Spring lashed her tongue out, lapping and tasting Anora's clitoral hood.

Anora let out a loud gasp of surprise, her hips shaking as she made Spring lick and taste her bud. Every lick sent shivers down her body, her pussy heating up in lust. Her folds were practically dripping with her desire, only for Spring to lap it up. She looked down at the normally wild and assertive Wildling being her submissive pet, and was filled with a naughty desire to dominate.

" Ooh, good girl~" Anora hissed through her teeth, smiling as she felt Spring lapping directly at her emerging bud. Her clit swelled with lust, currently shivering under the assault of Spring's tongue." Now suck on it~" Anora held Spring's head, Spring having no choice but to latch onto her pussy. Opening her mouth so that she could latch onto Anora's pussy, she began to suck on Anora's clit and pussy. Meanwhile her tongue began to lap inside of her sweet folds, diving in and lapping in circles all around inside of her slit.

Anora was driven with bliss, her hips and waist shaking in desire as she felt the way her pets tongue lapped and tasted her cunt.

" Ooooh very good! You are making mistress so happy~" She moaned, her legs wrapping around the Wildling's neck, rubbing against the furs that Spring wore. Spring looked up at Anora, her face burning red in embarrassment as she was forced to pleasure her mistress. No.. She tried to tug her head away, pressing her hooves against Anora's legs in an effort to free herself. But as she tugged she felt a hoof grab her ear, Anora tugging her ear sternly.

" Now pet, you are doing so well~ Don't stop now!~" Anora mewed, before gripping both of Spring's ears and forcing her to eat her out. She pulled the Wildling's mouth against her soaking pussy, forcing her tongue to dive into her deepest folds even as she began to buck her hips. Slight tears came to Spring's eyes as she was roughly treated, her tongue diving back into Anora's sweet honeypot. The only way she would get out of this is by making her mistress cum. Clenching her eyes, Spring dove her rough tongue inside of her mistresses slit, her tongue licking in circles all around her tender pink folds. Every lick was electric to Anora, especially when the Wildling began to lick up and curved inside of her. Her flanks quavered as she felt Spring lick her most sensitive spot, her legs tightening around her neck.

" YES! YEEESSS!~" Anora howled, tugging Spring's ears painfully. Spring could feel her pussy spasming, her folds clenching and milking her tongue as if to make sure every inch of her slit was well rubbed. Spring had only a few seconds before she felt a torrent of mare-cum spurting into her mouth and even on her face, marking her as this pony's pet. Despite how much it hurt her pride, despite how humiliating this situation was, Spring felt herself being turned on. The thought of being ruled and mated like an animal awoke a primal pleasure inside of her like no other.

Anora hung limply onto the couch, sighing in relaxation as waves of pleasure overtook her body. Every bit of her tingled in the afterglow, rubbing the head of her pet softly as a reward. What she didn't expect however was for the Wildling to continue licking her sensitive folds, her body shaking in desire. It seemed her pet wanted to pleasure her mistress more, and by Celestia she would enjoy every second of it~

About an hour passed, Anora stumbling out of the elevator with a pleased smirk on her face. Her hair was unkempt and messy, her glasses hanging half off her face as she reeked of sex. Tripping a bit walking into the main lobby of the Private Halls, she was met with the smiling gaze of Aqua Gleam.

" Showers are over there, complimentary to our patrons." Aqua pointed out, giggling at Anora's disheveled appearance." I am guessing you enjoyed yourself? Regal only goes for the best~" Anora nodded happily, before walking towards the showers. Her legs felt like jelly but she kept a good pace. As she passed Aqua the unicorn was pleased to see her folds constantly dripping, her flower winking for all to see as her tail rose up high. The smell of such primal lust was making her body heat up in desire. Grabbing Storm nearby, Aqua stroked his front.

" You better get ready for our break~" Aqua told Storm, the pegasis smiling widely.

Trying to keep her professional attitude, albeit diminished due to the multiple orgasms, Anora began to list off the main attributes in her report of the showers. Plenty of stalls and/or open areas to shower, meaning you could have privacy if you preferred it. Clean, well kept, good facilities and lavatories. Mixture between a shower and pool in some cases. Stepping into the nearby shower, she began to rinse off the accumulated leaves, dust, and sexual fluids that stained her body, relaxing in the warm waters. Her thoughts began to drift on making Spring her own personal pet, and resolved to ask Regal if it was possible for her to 'reserve' Spring Wake for herself~

Meanwhile, hidden among the ceiling of the main arena was a familiar Nighthoof. Her name was Silver Shadow, one of the many Nighthooves Mistress Rarity had hired to make sure things in the districts were up to her standards. She, along with Anora, were sent to make sure that the Siren's Charm wasn't a threat to Mistress Rarity and this Regal Charmer was proving to be such a threat. With all this technology and all these troops, he could have tried to attack her Mistress from inside the walls. Silver would not let this pass! Right now she was gathering proof that Regal had amassed an abundance of units from the other houses, her camera taking several pictures of them even in the midst of battle.

Mistress Rarity would see this information, and the threat to her life would be dealt with. Nopony would disagree that even in these times, Regal Charmer deserved to die. Sneaking among the ceiling, she clung to the shadows as she began to make her way towards the Pleasure Halls.

*Schling!*

Silver barely dodged a blade that had embedded itself in front of her, wrapped in a dark green and pink aura of magic. Swiveling her head to see what had thrown it, she had enough time to register several small daggers flying her way. Using her training she leapt from the ceiling, she twisted and spun her body in midair to avoid the daggers. Using her wings only when needed, she made sure that the thrown daggers didn't hit her body or her wings. Finally she spun as she neared the floor, landing neatly on her legs and swiveling to the threat to her life. Her eyes landed on a familiar green coated pony, his fiery eyes landing on her. His face was turned into a mixture between an amused grin, and a snarl.

" A Nighthoof scouting out my place of business? Now, I thought I had payed off the right ponies to make sure no invasive studies were done without my say so~" Regal said, his magic wrapping around one of his blades. From where Silver was, she could see that each of the small daggers were hidden in his outfit, as well as some in his hair. Clever.

" So," Regal Charmer continued, his blade twitching slightly as some of his guards began to move forward. With a motioning of his head, they stood back.", What brings a lovely assassin like you to my humble bar?" The air around him seemed chilling and warm at the same time, Silver quickly gazing along the group for a way out. Her first priority was to escape and deliver this information to Mistress Rarity. As for Regal, he could wait.

The guards weren't to tightly packed together, Silver seeing many ways past them that she could take. While she didn't gather a lot of information, she got enough to interest her mistress. The sound of a sword being drawn quickly pulled her attention back to Regal, his sword drawn and held at the ready.

" No answer? Well, I can think of a few ways we can make you talk." Regal spoke, before rushing at Silver Shadow. Silver smirked as she saw him rushing her. For having such a reputation, charging straight in like this was foolish. Wielding a hidden dagger attached to her hoof, she leapt over Regal, flipping in midair and intending to use her dagger to deflect his blade. What she didn't expect however was the feeling of magic gripping her wings, making her wings heavier by the second. Twisting her body and using her momentum, she landed behind Regal Charmer, only to realize that his blade was still in front of her. He had charged to make her leap upward, but his sword was in the same place! Suddenly the sword pulled towards Regal, Silver raising her dagger to catch the blade as it tried to fly back to its master.

Regal chuckled, his horn flaring a bit as his magic pull on his sword stood strong, Silver having to move her back legs to hold back the blade. She tried moving her wings, but found they still felt like they were stone. Twisting the blade with her dagger, she tried to force Regal's sword out of her way, only for it to focus on pushing against her dagger.

The sound of whooshing wind alerted Silver to Regal's second sword coming from behind her. With her wings out of commission, she was forced to duck under his blade and roll to the side. Regaining her footing she faced both blades rising back up and slashing at her. Raising her dagger, Silver began to bat and deflect the sword slashes directed at her. Every time she beat a blade back, the second one took its place, the blades never stopping their frenzied assault.

Rolling to the side, Silver saw the blades continued their assault even then. She was running out of options; she couldn't fly out of this, the guards were now blocking the exit, and Regal was slowly coming closer to her. Wielding her second hidden blade, she began to force the blades away from her before turning and running towards Regal. Her hidden blades at the ready, she leapt into the air, intending to stab into Regal even as the blades whirled after her.

Smirking, Regal's horn lit up as several small daggers flew from his coat, forming a wall of blades. Seeing herself about to be pierced on the wall of daggers, Silver tried to roll in midair, her wings still frozen by the spell. The next thing she felt was a surging of pain in her left wing, managing to roll to the side but not enough. Her left wing was still hit by the wall of daggers, the blades piercing her feathers and flesh. Hissing, Silver did not have much time to think on it as she felt one of Regal's swords pierce into her right wing, nailing her to the floor.

" Gaaaah!" She cried out, feeling the blade digging into her wing, holding it down as the daggers in her left wing were also forced into the floor." Nnngh! Bastard! AAANGH!" Regal viewed the fallen Nighthoof, taking a sadistic delight in twisting the blades in her wings so that her body twitched in pain. Yet still Silver tried to stand, even with her wings nailed to the floor. Suddenly, the second blade flew in front of her face.

Freezing, Silver felt several of the daggers pressing against her stomach and into the back of her neck, forcing her to keep her chest low but her back high. Taking in her current position, Silver realized that she was being forced to present herself to Regal. Grinding her teeth, she began to try and calculate a way out of this, her thinking interrupted by a surge of pain from her left wing. Regal was slowly walking behind her, admiring his prize. Silver hissed in pain, her tail covering up her marehood and trying to prevent Regal from viewing her in such a compromising position.

Laughing, Regal softly rubbed Silver's tail, moving it to the side. But as he moved her tail, Silver shot out her leg to buck Regal in his face. Quickly moving his face, Regal let out a bark of laughter as he began to move to Silver's front.

" As if you aren't the first mare to try that stunt!" He barked, his fellow Ponies of Fortune laughing as he moved to the front of Silver." If you are going to be like that, I suppose our fun can last another time then. Now.."

The daggers digging into Silver's left wing began to move in circles, cutting into her flesh and making her winch in pain.

" Why are you here?" Regal asked once again, looking down at the subdued Nighthoof. Glaring at Regal, Silver spat at him. His horn flared as he caught the spit in his magic, firing it back into Silver's face." Hmm.. Feisty." He smiled mischievously, rearing his forehoof back and backhoofing Silver across her face. Silver clenched her teeth and eyes at the stinging pain, glaring up at Regal.

" I will never talk." She growled, gritting her teeth and holding in a whimper as the blades dug into her sensitive wings.

" You just did." Regal said, seeming to think a bit before smiling." I admire your fortitude, but I am afraid it won't last. You see, I am going to delight in torturing you. In making you scream in pain, and pleasure. But all this can be avoided, if you just tell me why you are here."

Silver let out a gasp as she felt the cool, flat side of the second blade touch her ass. Her tail moved to cover her sex, while the blade continued to press against her. She couldn't see any options here, no means of escaping.. But she would not betray her mistress!

" Rot in Tartarus you perverted bastard!" She snarled, her eyes daggers as she bore into Regal's eyes. But the longer she stared into Regal's eyes, the more she could feel fear and.. Lust, creeping into her mind. Quickly she averted her eyes, realizing his eyes held enchantments. Suddenly the blade at her flank pulled back, before roughly spanking against her ass." Gah! You- Agh!"

She cried out as she felt the flat side of the blade spank her again, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. She grit her teeth harder as she was being spanked in front of these ponies of fortune, Regal laughing.

" Naughty mares need to be punished. Anypony can agree with that." He said, smirking as Silver let out a yell as the blade spanked her particularly hard. The blade stopped after five spanks, a light red mark on her otherwise dark flank. Feeling the blade in her right wing twist, she let out a whimper of pain, tears of anger and pain welling in the corners of her eyes.

" So many fun ways I can make you talk.. Which one to use? Hmm.." Regal pondered, placing a hoof to his chin. Feigning thought for a bit, he lowered his hoof as the pommel of his second blade lowered to the back of Silver's head." Well, first things first.. To make sure you don't try to escape." Silver had enough time to see a cruel glimmer in Regal's eyes before the pommel of his sword hit her in the back of her head. Stars spun in her darkening vision, Silver trying desperately in vain to hold onto consciousness.

As Silver's head fell to the floor, Regal stepped up to her. Placing his hoof on her head, he began to focus his magic on her thoughts, before smiling as he realized she was truly out cold. Pulling his daggers and blade out of her wings, he used his magic to put every weapon back into its proper place.

" Such a lovely mare, it would be a shame for her to go to waste.. Bring her to my room, I wish to train her a bit." Regal spoke with authority, the guards saluting him before lifting Silver Shadow up, carrying her out of the Arena. Looking at the Arena, Regal was happy to see that the crowd was too focused on the fun happening in the arena to notice their little tussle. Humming a happy tune, he made his way towards his chambers, a pep in his step.

Meanwhile, stumbling outside of the Siren's Charm was Anora. She was currently dazed from her fun in the Private Rooms, so much so that she didn't even notice that her partner was not there. Right now, her only focus was delivering her notes and recordings to Lady Rarity, albeit her body was slightly wobbly from her fun.