The Sun Sets on Free Will

You wake up.

It's pitch black and you don't know where you are or how you got there.

You try to get up off of whatever you were sleeping on, only to realize that all four of your limbs are chained to it. You can also feel gravity pulling you downwards, suggesting that you slept on an upright surface.

You feel a slight breeze around your private area, implying you are naked, which is strange, because when you went to bed last night, you had pajamas and underwear on.

You struggle to get free, but you cannot escape.

Desperately, you cry out for help.

"Ah, I see my new pet is finally awake," says a familiar female voice, "Scream all you want, bitch, you'll never get out of here."

You know that voice, but you can't quite figure out who she is. All you know now is that you were abducted in the middle of the night, and brought here.

"Who are you?" you ask, "What's going on?"

The voice laughs, and says, "Well, in that case, allow me to shed a little light on the subject."

And a light turns on.

You finally figure out where you are. You're in someone's basement, and the room is illuminated by a single light bulb. But the biggest surprise is the identity of your kidnapper.

You are shocked beyond belief to see Sunset Shimmer, the Princess of the Fall Formal for three years in a row, standing before you, wearing a black latex corset, black latex crotchless panties, thigh-high black leather boots, and holding a riding crop in one hand, and a cat-o'-nine-tails in the other. At that moment, you realize why you're naked and pinned to the wall.

"What...?!" you exclaim, "You think you can just turn me into your little fucktoy, Sunset? I don't think so! When Principal Celestia finds out about this..."

She interrupts you with a cold, cruel laugh. "Really, now, how long do you think I've been doing this? Besides, no one even

knows about this place, so you're shit out of luck."

She then walks up to and says, "You're mine now, bitch."

She clenches her hand around your cock, and twists it. You cry out in intense pain, but it only gets worse as she smacks your side with the riding crop. She then proceeds to suck your cock as hard as she possibly can. After five vicious sucks, she decides to mount you, her pussy dripping wet, ready for a ride.

"It's time to break you in," she says.

She pounds you harder and faster, as you struggle to get free, but to no avail.

"Heh. Your squirming only turns me on even more."

Eventually, the inevitable happens, and you feel yourself ready to cum. You try to stop it, but it's no use. Sunset notices you about to orgasm and says, "That's it, slave! Show your new mistress how much you enjoy pleasuring her!"

And then, it happens, as your body tenses up, your penis releases a steady flow of splooge into Sunset's vagina, stimulating her G-spot on the way. Eventually, she too crosses the event horizon, moaning in sadistic pleasure, as she slams down on your sore cock harder and faster.

"We're not done yet, my little fucktoy," she says ominously. "Now open wide!" And she plunges her pussy into your mouth.

You struggle for oxygen, turning your head this way and that, but she moves too fast for you to avoid it.

"If you ever want to breathe again, start licking and sucking," she orders.

In shame, you begin to eat her out, slowly and steadily.

"I don't feel you doing it hard enough!!" she demands, and with no other choice, you obey, licking and sucking harder and harder, until after what feels like forever, she lets up, and you gasp for air.

"How was it, my pet?" she asks lustfully.

You don't respond, too ashamed to say anything.

"I knew you'd be easy to break." Sunset chuckles to herself, then releases your bondings, at which point you attempt to make a break for it, but she smacks you hard in the back with her cat-o'-nine-tails, and says, "Did I give you permission to do that, bitch?!"

You fall flat on the floor, but she pulls you up, forcing you to assume a crawling position, as she pulls a strap-on out of one of the droors on the side wall.

"Are you ready for your punishment?" she asks.

She wraps it around herself, places a spreader bar in between your cheeks, and gives you an terrifying, psychotic smirk, as she says, "Prepare your anus, because I'm going in dry."

And she begins to penetrate you. The pain is beyond unbearable, not helped by the fact that she constantly smacks you with her riding crop. Harder and faster she pumps, with each pump becoming more agonizing, you can't even scream, just stare, wide-eyed and mouth agape, as your rump is forcibly torn open.

After what feels like hours, your anus is sore, your hope is lost, and your will is gone. She finally stops, and asks, "Are you going to behave now?"

"Y... y... yes..." you say hesitantly.

"Yes, what?" she asks.

"Yes... my mistress..." you reply.

"Good. Now I'm going out," she says, "to run a few errands, and you will stay here, and not touch anything, or do anything, for that matter. Just sit there, and wait for me to come back. We'll have more fun afterwards. If you do so, I will go slightly easier on you. If not, then you will be punished. Again. Do you understand?"

"Yes," you reply, "I will do as you ask."

"Good," she replies, and walks out the door.

You sit alone in the room, remembering your old life, your family, your friends, and then remembering that all of that is gone. You are Sunset's little fucktoy, and from now on, you will do anything to please her.

And the strange thing is, a part of you enjoys this thought.