Late Work Nightby TheCamelChapters1. Coming In The Back Door2. The Other Back Door3. Breaking Her4. ...and The World Is Made Right1. Coming In The Back Door"Thank you, dear. I'll have everything ready by next week at the latest." Rarity said as she saw off yet another customer. Once the front door shut, the white unicorn collapsed in exhaustion onto one of the lounge chairs by the entrance. She barely had the strength to look up at the clock on the wall and groaned when she saw it was only 7:40 PM. "Over an hour left." she moaned as she rubbed her temples. Despite her complaining she knew it was a necessary decision; many of the ponies in town used to go to her competitors as her shop was only open when most ponies were busy at work themselves and thus could never visit her boutique. To remedy this, Rarity kept her boutique open every Thursday until 6:30 PM, a move that brought in numerous new customer and almost doubled her business. The extra hours was certainly helpful for Rarity's finances but it also took a toll on her energy. This week was especially trying as Friday was a holiday, which meant Rarity had to stay open even later than normal since she would be closed for the next three days. At least the orders were lightening up as most ponies had already had their summer orders completed and there wouldn't be any foreseeable rushes until autumn began to set in. Standing up slowly she stretched her arms above her head and yawned. She was at least free of Sweetie Belle and her friends until tomorrow afternoon as they would be spending tonight at Applejack's farm, but tomorrow night would be her turn to watch the three mischievous fillies. At least a nice Sunday picnic with her friends would help relieve any stress she accumulated over the weekend, as well as her upcoming weekly trip to the spa with Fluttershy. Looking back up at the clock, Rarity groaned once more as she saw it was now 7:42. "Steady, Rarity. You're almost there." she told herself right before she heard somepony else opening the front door. "Oh, hello there again! Yes, I have your order all set. If you please step this way, we'll make sure everything fits perfectly..." By the time 9 PM finally showed on the clock Rarity was completely drained. She said goodbye to her last customer of the day and eagerly locked the door and flipped the open sign around once the other pony had left. However, just because her store was finally closed didn't mean that Rarity's work was done for the day. Turning around to view her store, she winced as she saw the turmoil and clutter that was left after a 13 hour workday. Most ponies would consider the state of Carousel Boutique extremely clean for the hours it was open today, but for a pony like Rarity... she would never forgive herself for leaving her pride and joy in such a barbaric state overnight. She sighed wearily as she began reorganizing her stock, being sure everything was presentable for opening time Monday morning, though all of her friends knew that she would still make sure everything was perfectly stacked and folded twice every day until then. It took almost another hour before Rarity was satisfied with how her store looked. "Much better." she said to herself as she reviewed everything. Not a single thread was out of line or a single item unaligned from everything else, and with a final nod Rarity decided her shop was ready. The only task left on her list was to take out the trash before she could finally relax with a nice long soak in her tub. There was absolutely no rush for her to empty her trash; the bin was only half full with scraps of paper, cloth, and tape, but as with her store stock, there was no way she could leave any trash in her store for more than a day. Grabbing the garbage bag with her magic, she walked to the back of her store to deposit the trash in the dumpster that was located by the building next door. 'Ew ew ew ewwww...' she thought as she held the bag a fair distance away from herself using her magic. Despite nothing in the bag emitting any odor and the fact that she hadn't physically touched it at all didn't matter to Rarity; trash was trash, and a proper lady avoided trash as much as possible. Rarity finally reached the dumpster and quickly dumped the bag into the larger, smellier container before quickly stepping back taking in a lungful of fresh air. 'Much better.' she thought as she turned to head back home. As Rarity reached the back door, she quizzically looked at the slightly ajar door. 'That's funny, I thought I had closed it when I left.' she wondered to herself before shaking any suspicion away. 'I must have forgotten to shut it properly. It has been a long day, after all.' Rarity walked back inside, making sure to shut the door tightly before she threw the lock with her magic. "Time for your bath, Rarity. You've earned it." she announced to herself, happily skipping upstairs to her bathroom and turning on the tap. As the tub filled with steamy water she poured a generous amount of bubble bath mixture in as well, turning off the tap once the tub was full. Wishing to maintain her elegance even in privacy, she daintily unbuttoned her shirt and slipped it off before unclasping her lacy black bra. Tossing both garments into her laundry hamper, she slid her skirt off next, quickly followed by her black thong. As she bent down to pick up the last two articles of clothing she looked at her figure in the mirror and smiled. 'Perfect, and just in time for the summer.' she thought as she let one of her hands follow the curves of her hips and bottom. Her workout routine had delivered stunning results after she had horridly realized she had put on a little bit of 'winter weight', but now her figure was back to slim and sexy, her ass toned to perfection and her breasts remaining perky despite their size. She was sure to turn more than a few heads once she hit the beach; all the stallions would surely be undressing her with their eyes, and perhaps a few mares as well. Add in that she had a few new swimsuits she wanted to try out and show off, she was sure to be the center of attention for sure. Taking in one last look at her figure in the mirror, Rarity delicately dipped a foot into the bathtub to test the temperature. It was perfect, so she climbed into the water and let her body relax as the hot water soothed her aching muscles. She slid down and submerged her head for a few moments before breaking back above the surface. She let both of her hands run up and down her torso, enjoying the sensation of her own touch but secretly wishing it was a muscular stallion running his hands over her. She thought back to her last visit to Canterlot; while visiting Princess Celestia, Rarity had spotted a few guards headed to the pool for training and she couldn't help but stare at their toned and muscular bodies. There were two stallions in particular that stood out to her; a pegasus and an earth pony who met her gaze and both smiled back at her. 'Mm, yes, those two would do.' Rarity smiled as she imagined both of the stallions trying to woo her and gain her favor. She imagined both of them being absolutely perfect and impossible to resist, and though it would surely be 'scandalous', she couldn't help but giggle like a schoolfilly as she began fantasizing about bringing both of them back to her bedroom. "Oh yes..." Rarity murmured as one of her fingers gently passed over her pussy. Thoughts of the two stallions laying on either side of her filled her mind, each of them caressing her body as she made out with one, then the other. Both of them would of course know exactly how to touch her body, giving her the absolute maximum amount of pleasure with the simplest of touches. Then of course they would position themselves as they readied to take her at the same time- A loud crash from downstairs rudely interrupted Rarity's fantasy, causing her eyes to shoot wide open. 'What in Equestria was that?' she thought, getting up out of the tub and grabbing her bathrobe. She first guessed it must have been her cat Opalescence, but she soon remembered that her cat was over at Fluttershy's for a much needed claw trimming. "Oh for the love of... Sweetie Belle?" Rarity called out, tying her bathrobe up as she exited the bathroom and her room. Peering out into the dark hallway, she noticed that Sweetie's room remained dark, and from what she could see the first floor remained dark as well. "Sweetie?" she called out, walking over to the stairs and cautiously making her way back downstairs. "Sweetie Belle, did you forget something? You don't have to be embarrassed about it." Rarity cocked her head to one side as she listened for any reply but received none. "H-hello?" she called out slightly nervously. Holding her bathrobe tightly against herself, she entered her kitchen and turned on the light. The sudden change of lighting blinded Rarity momentarily, but after a few moments her eyes finally began to adjust to the brightness. Nothing looked out of place here, leaving just the store to check. With her eyes used to the light once more, the store appeared pitch black, and it wasn't any help that the light switch was located on the far side of the store. Fortunately for her, Rarity had an alternative solution easily within grasp, and with practiced ease lit up her horn, which softly illuminated the room with light. 'Much better.' she thought, slightly embarrassed she didn't do so earlier. Looking around her store, she saw that a mannequin and a small display stand had been knocked over. "Oh for the love of Celestia..." Rarity grumbled. With her magic already being occupied with lighting her way, Rarity walked over to pick up the knocked over items. Carefully making sure everything was back in place, she stepped back to look over her work. 'There, much better. Now, how in Equestria did those things fall over? It's almost as if somepony knocked them-!' Without warning, Rarity felt somepony wrap one arm around her neck while a damp cloth was held over her mouth and nose. She tried to cry out in shock but her shriek was muffled, and as she inhaled to try to scream again she felt her head become lightheaded almost immediately. Her eyelids became unusually heavy and she found it harder to struggle against her captor, and as her breathing became more ragged she soon lost all power in her limbs. Her arms fell to her sides and her legs gave out just as her horn began to dim, plunging the room back into darkness. There was little hope of her fighting back physically, and using magic to defend herself was also out of the question as attack spells were extremely unsuited for her. It was only when she was just about to lose consciousness did she feel the arm around her neck slacken, but by then it was too late. The chloroform had done its work and Rarity crumpled to the floor, passed out cold and at the complete mercy of her attacker. Making sure his victim was out cold, Thunderlane carefully released the cloth from Rarity's face and cast it aside. He stepped back to look at his prize, drinking in the beauty of the unconscious mare on the floor in front of him. Her bathrobe had slipped open slightly during her brief attempt to get free, causing it to slip off one of her shoulders and reveal one of her tits. Her firmly toned ass was also somewhat exposed due to the position she fell into on the floor, her lower lips just barely peeking out from underneath her tail. "Nice, very nice." he said as he removed his ski mask. He picked up Rarity and carried her back into the kitchen, depositing her body on the table before he cracked his knuckles in anticipation before starting to get everything set up. "Alright, let's get ready for some fun." he said as he picked up a coil of rope. 'Ooh, my head... what happened?' Rarity thought as she finally began to regain consciousness. Her head had started mildly throbbing at the beginning, but as she regained awareness the throbbing became painful. It took her a few moments to realize that she couldn't raise either of her hands up to her head to help dissipate the pain... actually, she couldn't move her hands at all. Nor could she move her legs. Rarity tried to open her eyes but quickly found herself blinded as a light was shining right in her face. She slammed her eyelids shut and winced, the move only making her headache worse. She turned her head slightly away from the source of light and cracked her eyes back open, hoping her eyes readjusted to the light quickly. While she waited she tried to figure out what the light could be and what was going on. After about two minutes her eyes adjusted enough to where she could finally open them fully and look around. She looked back at the light source and quickly realized it was the light fixture on her kitchen ceiling. Just realizing that she must be lying on her back, perhaps on the floor, but she still couldn't figure out why she couldn't move. Turning her head to the side once more, she saw that she was about level with her kitchen counter top, meaning she must be on the table. 'What in Celestia's name is going on?!' she panicked, wriggling slightly and trying to sit up. Her attempts were futile but she was able to finally figure out that she was tied down and unable to move. Her arms were secured behind her back while her knees were positioned at the edge of the table, both her lower legs securely tied to two table legs. She still had her soft bathrobe on, but the cold air that kissed her crotch made her aware of just how exposed she was thanks to her legs being unwillingly spread so wide. An additional length of rope held her waist down to the table as well, as did a rope around her neck. Fortunately for her, the one around her neck was loose enough for her to breath and move ever so slightly; there was just no room for her to lift her head up more than an inch or so. 'Oh Tartarus, what is this?!' she panicked. "Mmmph!" she tried calling for help, but she finally realized that she had also been gagged; something frilly had been stuffed into her mouth and her lips had been sealed shut with duct tape. "Hmmp! Hmmp!" she tried again, but the gag muffled her too well. Though it's not like it would have mattered; the two stores on either side of her building had closed up for the day many hours ago. However, her attempt at calling for help did finally attract the attention of one pony... "Oh good, you're finally awake." somepony said off to one side. Whipping her face towards the voice, she glared in both fear and anger as she saw a gray pegasus stallion standing in the kitchen entryway. Her face reddened slightly as she saw that he was naked and his cock was already hard, one of his hands slowly stroking himself. She tried focusing her magic on something- anything- to throw at him but found that she couldn't summon any spells for some reason. All she could do was continue to watch him. "Don't look at me like that. You'll enjoy some of the things I have in mind." he said, walking towards her. As he came into the light Rarity realized who he was. She tried to demand to know what was going on and why he had tied her up,, but all that came out of her mouth as a series of mumbles and grunts. She lost sight of him as he walked to the end of the table where her legs had been tied down, and as she tried to close her legs she heard him chuckle in amusement. "Don't bother, by tomorrow morning I'll know your body better than you do." he said. To add insult to injury, he flicked the front flaps of her bathrobe upwards, causing the robe to reveal more of her legs and almost her entire crotch. She cried in protest but her please fell on deaf ears, not that anypony could have understood her anyway. Thunderlane then walked over and stood next to Rarity's body. "I always love unwrapping presents." he said as he reached down for the simple bowtie knot that held her robe closed. Making sure the white unicorn was watching what he was doing, he slowly pulled on one of the belt ends up until the knot came undone. He then simply let the belt fall from his hands and smirked as a look of dread crossed Rarity's face before letting his hand slide underneath her robe. Rarity choked back a sob as she felt his rough hand caressing her stomach. The way he touched her was so intimate, so loving- so wrong! His hand made small circular motions, slowly increasing in size and thus spreading the front of her robe open more and more. Soon the top half of her robe was ajar, her stomach almost fully exposed while her breasts were still half hidden, the very edges of her areolas just peeking out and exposed to her tormentor. The exposure didn't escape Thunderlane's attention, and he quickly moved his hands up to her tits, grabbing them through the soft material of her only covering. "Damn, your tits are so soft." Thunderlane commented as he squeezed her chest. Rarity could only let out a few more muffled sobs as he continued molesting her, letting her concealment fall off to the side as he then moved to grabbing her breasts directly. His eyes widened in wonder as he gazed down on her figure, admiring how tempting and inviting her twin mounds looked. He bent forward while licking his lips, and to Rarity's horror he stuck out his tongue and began licking at her left nipple. "Mnn! Mnn! Mnngh!" she screamed into her gag, but it was futile. Soon Thunderlane was servicing both of her breasts, alternating between licking, sucking, and nipping at both of her exposed nipples. He paid no attention whatsoever to the tears that were falling down Rarity's face, nor her continued struggles against her bindings. All he cared about was getting his fill of her body, and he had a ravenous appetite to fill. "Oh yeah, such a gorgeous body." he commented. He gave one last hard nip at both of her nipples before standing back up, slapping both of her sore breasts before walking over to the kitchen counter. Rarity sobbed and tried her best to get her breathing back under control, praying to every being she could think of that Thunderlane would be done his torment. However, her hopes were dashed as she saw him approach her once more, but this time he had a lit candle in his hand. As he extended his arm out over her body she tried begging for him to stop, but when she saw his wrist beginning to turn she quickly tried to prepare herself for what was to come. "Hnnngh! Mmmn! Nngh!" she creamed through her gag as the first drizzle of hot, molten wax hit her upper stomach. The pain she felt was worse than the time she had accidentally burned her finger on a hot pan, but before she could even think of begging for mercy she screamed out once more as Thunderlane let another drizzle of wax fall between her breasts. She writhed in pain and tried her best to avoid any more of the hot wax, but of course her restraints kept her in place and immobile. Two more globs of hot liquid fell onto the very edge of one of her breasts, and with a snicker Thunderlane lowered the candle down so it was hovering barely two inches above her right nipple. "I think you know where the next load is going." he teased her. "If you don't want me to, beg for me to not to." "Mnn! Mnn! Hmm Mnn!" Rarity pleaded through teary eyes, but of course Thunderlane pretended to have no idea what she was saying. "Huh? What's that? Oh well, I gave you a chance." he smirked, tipping the candle over and letting all the accumulated liquid wax to fall. Rarity's eyes shot wide open as the searing hot wax splashed down and covered almost half her breast. Her entire nipple was encased in the rapidly hardening wax, with several lines of still-liquid wax running down the side of her breast and to her back. Her mouth was as wide as it could go but she couldn't manage to scream; the pain was just too much. With her mouth being taped shut she could only breathe through her nose, but now she felt as if she couldn't take in enough air and was suffocating. That, coupled with the pain from the wax, almost caused her to completely black out, but Thunderlane wasn't about to let that happen. "Hey, don't do that!" Thunderlane shouted, grabbing her other breast and twisting her nipple hard. The new pain brought Rarity back up and caused her to protest through her gag, begging to be released, but of course Thunderlane continued to ignore her muffled pleas. Instead, he patiently waited until the newest application of wax had completely cooled and hardened before he brought the candle over to her left mound. Rarity's breathing began to increase as she tried to find some way to escape the impending pain, but Thunderlane wasn't about to change his mind now. Waiting until there was as much liquid wax available as before, Thunderlane tipped the candle over without any warning, his aim dead on once more. Just like before the wax covered her entire nipple and the majority of her breast, though the heat of the wax was amplified by the lingering pain left from Thunderlane twisting her nipple just moments ago. It was all too much for her to handle, and with another silent scream Rarity's eyes rolled backwards just as she passed out from the overwhelming pain. Seeing that his victim was no longer responsive, Thunderlane blew out the candle and tossed it into the sink. He lightly slapped Rarity's face to see if she was faking but saw that she was indeed out cold. "Oh well." he muttered to himself. Leaving her tied to the table, he began picking the hardened wax off of her body and tossing the wax onto the floor in preparation of what he had planned next... 2. The Other Back DoorAs Rarity regained consciousness again she prayed that what she had just gone through was a dream. It must have been a dream, right? There was no way that such a horrible thing could happen to... Opening her eyes groggily, Rarity realized that it was indeed not some dream. She was still bound and gagged but now she found herself bent over and lying on her stomach and her ankles tied to the table legs. Her robe was completely gone now and her body ached from being tied to the hard wooden table, plus now the parts of her body that had been burned by the wax ached as if she had been sunburned in specific areas. She gave a brief struggle against her restraints, whining pitifully through her gag in frustration and desperation. Unfortunately for her, the only pony to hear her pathetic cry was Thunderlane. "Awake again? About time." he commented. Rarity winced at his words, trying her best to recoil in disgust as she felt him stroking her inner thighs with his hands. She tried to turn her head enough to see what he was going to do next but the rope holding her neck down stopped her once more. She gave a small shriek as Thunderlane swatted a hand against one of her ass cheeks, leaving a light reddish mark on her bottom. "Stay still." he commanded. Rarity did as he said, afraid now of what he would do to her if she disobeyed him. Continuing to struggle to get free would only make him mad again, and he may use the wax on her again, or something worse. No, if she were to escape, she would have to be sure of her actions. However, any thought of escape disappeared when she felt him sliding a finger along her slit, and she cringed when she heard him speak again. "You have a very sexy pussy. I was waiting for you to wake up before I sampled it." he sneered, spreading her lower lips to see her most intimate parts. Rarity's face turned a deep red as she felt him touching her private parts. While she was no virgin, nopony had ever seen this much of her so up close before, and to think that the first pony to see her so... close... would be a rapist... Rarity's hair stood on end as she felt Thunderlane suddenly lick her pussy, his tongue dipping into her sex momentarily before he stood back up. "Yum, not bad." he remarked, causing her to shiver in disgust. He stood back up and slapped her ass again before firmly placing both of his hands on her rear and spread her wide open once more. 'Not bad at all.' Thunderlane thought to himself as he admired her vulnerable hole. He spit a sizable wad of saliva right on her puckered asshole before guiding his cock to her quivering pussy, then began rubbing the tip of his cock along her slit. He heard Rarity sob loudly as she began to realize what was about to happen to her, not to mention he had no intention of wearing a condom. However, he could only imagine what her reaction would be when he surprised her with his true intentions. "Do you want me in your pussy, bitch? You want my cock inside your twat?" he asked her. Rarity frantically shook her head no, or at least as much as she could before the rope across her neck stopped her. "Mnn! Mnn!" she pleaded through her gag. "Are you sure?" he asked her once more before he received the same answer. "Fine, very well." Rarity relaxed her body as she felt Thunderlane pull back, his cock no longer threatening to violate her marehood. She made ragged gasps of relief, her guard lowered even when Thunderlane's hands remained on her rear, keeping her ass spread wide open. It was only when she felt the tip of his cock briefly touch her thigh did she suspect anything was wrong. 'What's... he said he wouldn't...' she thought before she suddenly felt his cock pressed against her tight asshole. Her body stiffened as her brain attempted to comprehend what was about to happen, but before she could fully grasp the situation she felt him pressing forward, his cock entering her inexperienced butt. "Hmmnmnn mmn!" she cried out, but Thunderlane wasn't stopping. She clenched her eyes shut as she felt her rear hole stretching wider than it had ever done before, the first two inches of his cock struggling to enter her anus. The burning sensation she felt was almost as bad as the wax treatment she had received not too long ago, but the pain worsened exponentially as her rapist suddenly buried his shaft into her all at once. Thunderlane couldn't help but wince as Rarity's muffled scream still managed to pierce his ears. Her breathing was now ragged and raspy as breathing through her nose alone wasn't enough but her gag remained airtight. He didn't care, though; Thunderlane was lost in the pleasure that Rarity's ass was giving him. "Aw yeah..." he murmured as he enjoyed having his shaft completely enveloped by her hole. He began to slowly withdraw his cock until just the tip was left inside, then slowly sank it back all the way inside of her. "Yeah, that's tight." Rarity grunted like a feral beast as she felt him reenter her, but this time she felt him beginning to fuck her slowly, his long steady strokes filling her bowels again and again, over and over. Each time he thrust back into her she groaned as she felt him deep inside of her, and to her horror she felt him beginning to quicken his pace. All she could do was wait for him to finish with her, but the idea of him cumming inside of her ass made her want to vomit. But she couldn't even do that... Thunderlane, however, was in pure bliss. 'Celestia, she's so tight. I'm probably her first in her ass.' he thought. He was sadly incorrect, as Rarity had 'experimented' that with a past date one drunken night, but she quickly put a stop to it once it had begin hurting too much. Unfortunately, she couldn't stop Thunderlane no matter how much pain she was in. He wouldn't stop until she made him cum, which was approaching sooner than she thought. "Ah, yes! I'm... gonna cum..." Thunderlane panted heavily. "I'm gonna cum inside you, slut." Rarity's muffled pleas and begging were completely ignored as Thunderlane began violently thrusting his hips, sinking his cock as deep into Rarity's ass as he could. She fought against her restraints as hard as she could, but once she felt his cock beginning to throb and something hot being shot into her body she froze. 'No! No... he couldn't be...' As Thunderlane's cum continued filling her rear hole Rarity felt every single ounce of strength leave her all at once. The more sperm that entered her, the more hopeless Rarity became, and as Thunderlane squeezed the last bit of cum into her anus she finally lost all hope of being rescued or breaking free. She ceased her struggling and her body went limp; whatever else Thunderlane had planned for her would happen one way or another. 'Why fight him? He's going to do whatever he wants. Maybe... maybe if I stop resisting he won't hurt me like... before...' Thunderlane finally withdrew his cock from Rarity's sore used ass. A thin strand of his cum was drawn out for a few inches before it split, and Thunderlane watched in amusement as Rarity's ass remained gaping open for a few seconds. Quickly whipping out his phone, he took two pictures of her broken asshole, giggling like a little schoolcolt. "Wow, you must not have much experience with anal." he commented. "But don't worry, you'll learn much more soon." Stopping to review the photos he just took, Thunderlane eventually smiled in satisfaction. "Gotta love the iPone 6. This quality is awesome, you can zoom in so close." he said. "Yeah, yeah... let's take some pics now." Rarity didn't quite hear the gray pegasus talking to himself, but her ears did pick up the distinct sound of Thunderlane's phone snapping photo after photo. She felt him touching her pussy and ass every now and then; stretching her ass cheeks open, prodding her still sore anus, spreading her pussy... It was a few minutes before Thunderlane finished round one. Pocketing his phone, he quickly undid the ropes holding Rarity's body down to the table and then bent down to untie Rarity's ankles from the table legs as he prepared to flip his victim on her back. Rarity's clouded mind soon registered that her legs were free, and though she didn't know why, she did recognize it as the closest she had ever been to freedom since her torment began. She wasn't sure where Thunderlane was exactly, but this was a chance she probably wouldn't get again. As soon as Rarity felt Thunerlane release the last rope from her ankle, she kicked out with her legs with every bit of strength she had left. Her attempt was rewarded with Thunderlane crying out in surprise as one of her feet caught him in his upper chest, just under his neck. Caught off guard, Thunderlane stumbled backwards and hit his head against the fall, far from enough to knock him out but enough to daze him momentarily. Taking advantage of the situation, Rarity rolled off the table and hit the floor hard. She winced from the pain but struggled to her hands and knees, knowing that she was too hurt to walk, so instead she began to crawl desperately for the stairs. If she could make it to her room, she could phone for help. She needed to call somepony. Anypony... Sobbing in panic, fear, and stress with each movement forward, Rarity exited the kitchen and managed to crawl halfway to the stairs before Thunderlane was able to recover. Realizing what had just happened, he sprinted towards the white unicorn mare and grabbed her tail. His eyes red with fury, he yanked her tail back as hard as he could, causing Rarity to emit a muffled shriek of surprise and pain as she was suddenly stopped. Thunderlane next kicked out at her, catching her in her stomach and causing her to curl up into a fetal position as she coughed in pain. In another flash, Thunderlane then jumped on top of her and began striking out at her, hitting her face and chest as he tried to inflict as much pain as he could on her. "You stupid cunt! What did you think would happen?" he yelled at her. Rarity tried her best to protect herself but the pegasus stallion was physically stronger than her. She still couldn't manage to summon any magic either, but luckily for her beating her to death wasn't on Thunderlane's list of tasks. He soon stopped his savage attack, instead grabbing her long flowing hair and forced her to follow him. "You wanted to go upstairs? Fine! We'll go up there next." he spat at her, forcing Rarity to continue crawling as fast as she could to keep up. She stumbled and fell twice, each time Thunderlane continuing to yank at her hair painfully until she managed to scramble back onto all fours and continue her humiliating crawl. He led her straight to her own bed and commanded that she get on it. She reluctantly complied and was disgusted as Thunderlane climbed on top of her once more, but at least he had no intention of hitting her this time. Instead he reached underneath her pillows and brought out two sets of handcuffs. "I was saving this for later, but I guess now is as good a time as any." he said, securing Rarity's wrists to two bedposts. Rarity closed her eyes and whimpered as she felt the cold metal encase her wrists and immobilize her arms. Though her legs remained free for now she dared not to try kicking out again. Instead her gaze wandered over to her makeup table where her own phone sat. It was so close... maybe, just maybe, if she could manage to summon enough magic to dial for help... Concentrating with all of her might, she tried to summon any magic she could. She still had no idea why she was having so much trouble with trying to use her horn correctly, but she correctly guessed that Thunderlane must have done something else to her when she had first been knocked out. She could definitely feel her magic inside of her, she just couldn't seem to channel it like she normally did. As Rarity struggled to summon any magic that she could, Thunderlane couldn't help but laugh as he noticed her horn glow for a split second before her magic was disrupted by a ring that had been placed on it by him. "Haha, you dumb cunt! You seriously haven't figured it out yet?" he mocked her, holding his thumb and pointer finger in a circle. A magic inhibitor ring wasn't on the top of Rarity's list of guesses, but now that Thunderlane confirmed her worst fears she truly began to concede defeat. It was now evident just how well prepared Thunderlane had planned tonight's events, and there was sure to be plenty more before he was done. With one last forlorn glance at her phone, Rarity felt the last strand of hope inside her finally break. Rarity's gaze across the room didn't escape Thunderlane's notice. He quickly spotted Rarity's phone and laughed as he walked over and picked it up. "Were you hoping to use this?" he taunted. He raised the electronic over his head to smash it on the floor, but just before he did so another wonderful idea came into his head. "Let's see what you have on here." he said, swiping a finger across the screen. He snickered as he saw that she had no password set on it and gained immediate access to everything. He immediately opened her photo gallery and scanned through the many photos inside, frowning in disappointment when he didn't find what he was looking for. "I was sure you'd have some slutty pics on here." he said. "Well, let's change that right now." Within a few moments he had the camera on her phone up and running. With Rarity naked and helpless below him, Thunderlane started snapping multiple photos of her naked body, being sure to capture as much as possible. He laughed as she squirmed underneath him, trying desperately to cover herself any way she could, but it proved to be a futile effort. Thunderlane easily respread her legs and gleefully snapped another few pics of her exposed pussy before he finally stopped. He then slowly begain reviewing the dozens of pictures he had just taken, turning the screen towards Rarity to show off his favorites. "Ooh, this one is nice. Great tit shot. And here, this one even has your beautiful face included. Oh, this one of your pussy is so sexy. And this one even shows a little bit of cum still leaking from your ass." he teased her. Rarity's face grew red as she looked at herself, disgusted and humiliated by the obscene photos. She watched as Thunderlane once again began concentrating on her phone as he did... something, but she couldn't tell what. It was only when he turned the phone back to her did she finally see what he was up to. Her heart stopped cold. Her life was over... 3. Breaking Her'No. No no no no. How... how could he?' Rarity's eyes remained wide open with shock as she stared at her own phone in Thunderlane's hand. The bright screen seemed to mock and taunt her as she saw the irreparable damage he had just done to her life. Thunderlane grinned psychotically as he watched the last shreds of Rarity's hope and sanity dissolve. He had opened up her CutieMarkBook page and posted his favorite photos from his recent photo shoot onto her profile, setting a close-up picture of her slightly leaking asshole and untouched twat as her main profile picture. He of course made sure to not upload any photos of her face due to her mouth still being gagged, but there was little doubt of what Ponyville mare was in the photos, especially thephotos where her cutie mark was visible. "You're sure to be the most popular mare in town now." Thunderlane said. Glancing back at the screen himself, he saw that a few of the photos now had a few 'likes' from out of town ponies she had met, mostly out west. "Yup, gonna be very popular, indeed." Rarity looked in horror again as Thunderlane turned the phone back towards her to prove his words true. She saw that her new primary picture had four thumbs-up of approval, but thankfully none of them seemed to be from anypony in town. She glanced at the time and saw that it was almost 3:30 AM, meaning almost everypony in Ponyville was fast asleep. Maybe, just maybe, she could somehow get free and delete those horrid images off of her phone before anypony in town would see them. While stuck in her dazed thoughts, Thunderlane quickly forwarded every photo he had just taken to his own phone. "No sense in letting these go to waste." he mumbled, tossing her phone aside once he was done before turning his attention back to his captive. 'What to do next... can't risk her doing something stupid again if I take her back downstairs. And I do have to... yes, I'll do that!' Quickly retrieving Rarity's phone once more, Thunderlane knelt on Rarity's bed and straddled her body, his knees on either side of her stomach. The white unicorn was still too distraught over the pictures of her naked form being released indiscriminately to notice Thunderlane's new position, nor did she notice him aiming his semi-erect cock right at her face. He used his other hand to start up a video on Rarity's phone and held it so his cock and Rarity's face was both in view. 'Showtime.' he thought as he pressed the record button. With the phone now recording everything, Thunderlane let loose a steady stream of urine right into Rarity's face. His golden yellow liquid splashed against her muzzle and covered mouth before running down her cheeks and neck to her bed below her, staining her pristine white sheets with his piss. The smell of his urine immediately filled Rarity's nose, and though she was too mentally broken to care anymore about being peed upon, she did start having trouble breathing as some of Thunderlane's piss found its way into her nostrils. Still unable to breathe out of her mouth, she shook her head side to side to avoid drowning in the vile liquid but all it did was cause Thunderlane to aim for her vulnerable airway. Her only saving grace was that he didn't have much urine in his bladder, and thankfully she felt him cease urinating on her after just a few moments. 'Eh, good enough.' Thunderlane thought as he stopped recording. He was slightly surprised by Rarity's lack of response of being pissed on, but a closer look revealed that any fight that had been left in her had completely evaporated. The pain, the humiliation, the violation; it was all too much for her to handle. Her eyes didn't seem to be focusing on anything in particular, nor did she react to her urine soaked bed as he had expected. He grabbed her chin in one hand and forced her to look at him but her blank stare didn't change at all. Thunderlane then decided to take a chance and carefully peeled off the duct tape that had been placed over her mouth hours ago and then took out the pair of used panties he had found in her laundry hamper from her mouth. He smiled as Rarity didn't scream for help or yell at him; instead she remained meek and silent. Her mouth finally free, Rarity opened and closed her mouth a few times to try to dissipate the soreness. Looking back up at Thunderlane, her eyes still reflected the submissiveness she had finally come to reluctantly accept. "Please, let me go." she quietly begged. Thunderlane smiled back at her and shook his head. "Sorry, I can't do that yet." he said as he shifted his body down so he was kneeling between her legs. It didn't take much coaxing for his cock to harden once more as he rubbed the head of his penis against her thighs and marehood, leading him to gently prod his cock against her as yet unused slit. "No, please no. Don't." Rarity pleaded softly, but she let out a quick yelp as Thunderlane pinched the inside of one of her thighs. "Don't you DARE." Thunderlane threatened her. "Do you want me to hurt you again?" Rarity immediately stiffened and shut her mouth, her lower lip trembling in fear. Thunderlane leaned forward over her and gently stroked her cheek as his other hand continued guiding his cock towards her pussy. "That's better." he whispered softly to her. "See how good doing what I say can feel? You're even getting wet now." As Rarity felt Thunderlane beginning to press his hips forward she tried one last plea. "Not like this... put on a condom, please. I'm not on any..." she begged one last time. A small look of relief appeared on her face as Thunderlane stopped moving, but the next word out of his mouth proved he had other ideas in mind. "No." he simply said before finally penetrating her vagina. Rarity grunted in slight discomfort as Thunderlane inserted himself halfway into her in one stroke. She had been getting slightly aroused when he was rubbing against her slit, but she still wasn't wet enough to allow him to enter her painlessly. Another rough shove from Thunderlane's hips embedded him all the way inside her finally. He couldn't help but smile as he felt her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, though Rarity's face was one of pain and panic. With her wrists still secured to the bedposts by the two sets of handcuffs, she still remained at the mercy of the gray pegasus inside of her. Thunderlane was enjoying himself immensely, especially since every time he thrust into Rarity's cunt he received a pitiful moan from her in return. He had found fucking her ass almost perfect, but there was a pleasurable difference in fucking her pussy. It was much softer and intimate, and ultimately more pleasurable for him. The thought of how Rarity was faring didn't even come close to crossing his mind; instead he wondered how she would react to him cumming right on her face, causing him to increase his speed and force. Rarity's fingers clenched shut as she felt Thunderlane becoming rougher with her. Her mind flashed back to the moment where he had painfully entered her ass and how much the penetration had hurt. She wanted to make sure that he wouldn't try to use that hole again since she was still so sore, but she also could not let him finish in her pussy. She'd rather shave her head than bear any offspring of his... The increased grunts and erratic thrusts from Thunderlane signaled that he was indeed getting close to climax. Her vagina clamped down on Thunderlane's cock as the rest of her body tensed up as the fear of being knocked up increased, her voice reflecting the tension in her body. "Please, pull out. Please." she begged helplessly as Thunderlane continued to pound away at her cunt. "Don't cum in me, I don't want a foal. Cum on me, please." Thunderlane considered the request momentarily. 'Painting her body or face would be fun.' he thought carefully. 'It won't show up well in any pics, though. Though I'd love to have her swallow my load as well. I could also use her ass again.' Just as he finished his thoughts Thunderlane felt a familiar force building up deep inside of his balls. He knew his climax was now just seconds away which helped him reach his decision of where to cum. "I'm getting close to cumming." he warned Rarity. Still fearful of being physically hurt, Rarity could only quietly voice her fear of where Thunderlane may finish. "Not inside. Please not inside." she pleaded pitifully. "Don't worry," Thunderlane grunted. "you'll like where I cum. You'll love it." Rarity could only nod her head in hopes that Thunderlane would spare her any more torture. However, she started becoming anxious when Thunderlane's thrusts became more erratic and fevered, but it was when she felt him thrust one last time as deep as he could into her, accompanied by a hot sensation filling her from the inside, did she begin to truly panic. "You're not... oh Celestia, you didn't..." "Aahhh! Yes!" he moaned in response, his cock throbbing as he emptied his balls once more, his cum shooting as deep in her pussy as he could. He managed to fire off four shots of sperm into her pussy before he was completely spent. He kept his cock inside of her as he listened to her softly talking to herself, her mind keeping her in denial of what had just happened. Once he felt his cock beginning to soften up once again, he reached over and grabbed Rarity's saliva soaked panties and rolled it up into a tight ball. "Better not let any spill out." he said. As he withdrew his cock, Thunderlane quickly shoved her wadded up panties into her slightly gaping pussy, effectively plugging her hole up and stopping any of his cum from leaking out. His move earned him a sob from Rarity as she finally broke down. "No, take it out, get it out of me!" she sobbed. "I don't want a... no, please, get it out." Pressing her panties in once more to make sure they were firmly embedded in place, Thunderlane spat onto her exposed mound and watched his saliva slowly trickle down her cunt and drip down to her already stained bed sheets. None of his sperm was leaking from her used twat at all, all of it remaining bottled up inside of her body. He could see Rarity trying to squeeze his seed out of her foal hole but of course it was a futile effort. Amused by the show in front of him, Thunderlane picked up Rarity's phone again and began snapping a few more pictures of her, this time making sure that her face was in as many of them as possible. With her mouth now ungagged there was nothing holding him back from censoring his images as there was little to prove that she had just been raped against her will; as long as he was careful, anypony who saw the photos would just assume she was drunk. With another dozen photos added to her phone, Thunderlane glanced at the clock on the phone and saw it was now just past 4 AM. "Stupid weather duties." he grumbled as he remembered he had to be at work in about an hour. He left Rarity momentarily while he went to get dressed and clean up any evidence in the kitchen that would lead back to him before he returned to the bedroom. Rarity of course remained tied to her bed, still unable to use her magic to free herself, though in her current state of mind she was in no position to even try that anymore. Walking over to her one last time, he roughly squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples hard until she gasped in pain, then slapped her tits before pulling out his phone. "Can't lose these souvenirs." he said as he sent all the pictures he had taken tonight to his phone. As soon as he completed the transfer he reset Rarity's phone, leaving her unable to call for help once he had left. He tossed the useless phone onto her stomach and turned to leave, but one last idea popped into his head. His attention returned to Rarity and he roughly slid a finger into her cunt, fingering her a bit before he hooked his finger onto her panties and swiftly pulled them out of her. The suddenness of Thunderlane's motion earned him one last cry from Rarity's lips. Her mouth remained open as she gasped for breath, allowing Thunderlane to shove her cum-soaked panties back into her mouth. She gagged as the taste of Thunderlane's stale cum mixed with hints of her own pussy juices invaded her mouth, but before she could try to spit out the soiled garment she received a sharp slap to her cheek. "Don't even think about removing that, or I'll leave you tied up to die." Thunderlane warned her. Rarity quickly nodded her head obediently, earning a smile from Thunderlane. "Good girl." he said, caressing her cheek as if to soothe away the pain. He then reached up and took off the inhibitor ring that he had placed on her horn so many hours ago. Pocketing the ring, he figured the effects of it would linger for another hour or so, so there was no immediate danger to him, and Rarity would be able to untie herself once her magic was restored. Finally heading to the door, he glanced back at the still bound Rarity and winked at her. "Thanks for the fun. We should do it again sometime. Maybe even invite your sister to join us." he said before departing, flying off into the still dark sky once he was outside. It was about 5:15 AM by the time Rarity felt her magic return enough for her to unlock the handcuffs that had been holding her hostage. She carefully extracted her used panties from her mouth and tossed the dirty underwear as far from herself as she could before slowly getting up out of her bed. Looking down at her body, she saw that her front was still sore from the hot candle wax treatment, as well as dirty from the piss treatment and bruised from her beating. Her legs gave out as she collapsed onto the floor and curled up into a fetal position. Her mind was still having trouble registering everything that had happened to her; maybe it didn't happen at all. Maybe it was all just a dream. 'Yes... yes, that's it. It was all just a bad dream.' Pulling herself back to her feet, Rarity staggered to her bathroom and got into the shower. She turned the water on but kept it cold, afraid that the sensation of warm water running over her body would be too much like when Thunderlane had peed on... or worse, if she turned it too hot, it may burn her like the wax... Rarity gingerly stroked her chest between her breasts, wincing as a small stinging sensation was felt, though the cold water helped dissipate it within seconds. "It was a dream. Just a dream..." "Goodnight girls. Don't cause too much trouble." Rarity called out as she passed Sweetie Belle's room. All three girls inside the room shouted goodnight in return before returning to their gossiping, leaving Rarity in peace as she returned to her room. Closing her bedroom door, Rarity locked it and sat down on her bed. Her old sheets had been thrown away into the trash earlier today as she cleaned up the soiled mess, her cum-stained panties and some other things that were in the kitchen. She had also reactivated her phone, though she wasn't quite sure why it had been reset in the first place. A lot of recent memories were fuzzy at best, but as the day had gone on she forgot more and more about the events of the previous nigh- the dream. The dream she had last night. Not memories. Dreams. Lying down on her back, she stretched her arms above her head but then quickly brought them down back by her side. Having her hands above her head like that made her feel extremely uneasy, but again she couldn't pinpoint why. However, her thoughts were interrupted as her phone chimed softly, alerting her that she had a text message. Looking at it to see who had contacted her, she saw it was from an unknown number, but the message on the screen caused her blood to run cold. i c ur sis is home, hope u can stay quiet 4 round 2 Author's Note Hope you all enjoyed this rather brutal clop fic. To be honest, this story was just an experiment for one certain person. Once I get the results of this 'experiment', the last chapter that really closes the story out will be put up. 4. ...and The World Is Made RightAuthor's Note Whelp... I got my answer. Now that that question has been answered, time to set the universe right. 4. ...and The World Is Made Right A knock at Rarity's bedroom window caused her to jump up. Looking over at where the noise came from she saw Thunderlane hovering just outside waving at her. Sighing, she sat up and opened the window with her magic, allowing Thunderlane to fly in and finally land on the floor. "You couldn't use the front door like everypony else?" she asked somewhat annoyed. "What would somepony think if they saw you hovering outside my window. They may think you're some peeping tom. And that text you just sent, did you really have to send such a crass message? I told you that the scene would be done at sunrise." Thunderlane shrugged. "Sorry, couldn't help it." he said. "Are you doing okay?" Rarity nodded. "Yes, perfectly alright. No real bruising that can't be covered with clothes or a little makeup, though my front is still a little sensitive from that wax and all." she said, gently touching her chest through her clothes. Thunderlane nodded in return and sat down next to Rarity on her bed. "So? How was it? Real enough for you?" Rarity blushed slightly at the question. "Yes, well, I honestly didn't expect you to be so... authentic with it all. After I had told you I wished to experience being ravaged against my will, I thought you would just use a pair of fuzzy handcuffs or something. But that... that was something else entirely." she said, her body shivering noticeably as she recalled the previous night. "Even after you had finished, I... I felt like I really had been violated. It was... it was absolutely perfect." "Glad you liked it." Thunderlane replied, beaming that his 'services' had exceeded her expectations. "Now," Rarity said, her face turning serious. "I hope that you didn't truly post those images to my account." Thunderlane shook his head, taking out his own phone and showing her an image in his gallery. "Came up with this at home yesterday before I came over." he explained as he showed her a faked image of her CutieMarkBook profile. "I just inserted whatever images I took into it and that's it. Convincing, wasn't it?" "Yes, very." Rarity was forced to admit. "Well, thank you again for helping me with my, er, experimentation. I trust that you found your payment before you left?" "Yup, right under the cash register downstairs." he replied. "Well, I think that's it. I'll be seeing you around." As Thunderlane walked back to the still open window, Rarity spoke up after thinking something over. "Oh, and Thunderlane?" she asked. Thunderlane stopped and turned back towards the white unicorn, cocking his head to one side as she asked her question. "Do you think you could arrange another 'surprise' for me sometime next week?" she asked hopefully.
1. Coming In The Back Door"Thank you, dear. I'll have everything ready by next week at the latest." Rarity said as she saw off yet another customer. Once the front door shut, the white unicorn collapsed in exhaustion onto one of the lounge chairs by the entrance. She barely had the strength to look up at the clock on the wall and groaned when she saw it was only 7:40 PM. "Over an hour left." she moaned as she rubbed her temples. Despite her complaining she knew it was a necessary decision; many of the ponies in town used to go to her competitors as her shop was only open when most ponies were busy at work themselves and thus could never visit her boutique. To remedy this, Rarity kept her boutique open every Thursday until 6:30 PM, a move that brought in numerous new customer and almost doubled her business. The extra hours was certainly helpful for Rarity's finances but it also took a toll on her energy. This week was especially trying as Friday was a holiday, which meant Rarity had to stay open even later than normal since she would be closed for the next three days. At least the orders were lightening up as most ponies had already had their summer orders completed and there wouldn't be any foreseeable rushes until autumn began to set in. Standing up slowly she stretched her arms above her head and yawned. She was at least free of Sweetie Belle and her friends until tomorrow afternoon as they would be spending tonight at Applejack's farm, but tomorrow night would be her turn to watch the three mischievous fillies. At least a nice Sunday picnic with her friends would help relieve any stress she accumulated over the weekend, as well as her upcoming weekly trip to the spa with Fluttershy. Looking back up at the clock, Rarity groaned once more as she saw it was now 7:42. "Steady, Rarity. You're almost there." she told herself right before she heard somepony else opening the front door. "Oh, hello there again! Yes, I have your order all set. If you please step this way, we'll make sure everything fits perfectly..." By the time 9 PM finally showed on the clock Rarity was completely drained. She said goodbye to her last customer of the day and eagerly locked the door and flipped the open sign around once the other pony had left. However, just because her store was finally closed didn't mean that Rarity's work was done for the day. Turning around to view her store, she winced as she saw the turmoil and clutter that was left after a 13 hour workday. Most ponies would consider the state of Carousel Boutique extremely clean for the hours it was open today, but for a pony like Rarity... she would never forgive herself for leaving her pride and joy in such a barbaric state overnight. She sighed wearily as she began reorganizing her stock, being sure everything was presentable for opening time Monday morning, though all of her friends knew that she would still make sure everything was perfectly stacked and folded twice every day until then. It took almost another hour before Rarity was satisfied with how her store looked. "Much better." she said to herself as she reviewed everything. Not a single thread was out of line or a single item unaligned from everything else, and with a final nod Rarity decided her shop was ready. The only task left on her list was to take out the trash before she could finally relax with a nice long soak in her tub. There was absolutely no rush for her to empty her trash; the bin was only half full with scraps of paper, cloth, and tape, but as with her store stock, there was no way she could leave any trash in her store for more than a day. Grabbing the garbage bag with her magic, she walked to the back of her store to deposit the trash in the dumpster that was located by the building next door. 'Ew ew ew ewwww...' she thought as she held the bag a fair distance away from herself using her magic. Despite nothing in the bag emitting any odor and the fact that she hadn't physically touched it at all didn't matter to Rarity; trash was trash, and a proper lady avoided trash as much as possible. Rarity finally reached the dumpster and quickly dumped the bag into the larger, smellier container before quickly stepping back taking in a lungful of fresh air. 'Much better.' she thought as she turned to head back home. As Rarity reached the back door, she quizzically looked at the slightly ajar door. 'That's funny, I thought I had closed it when I left.' she wondered to herself before shaking any suspicion away. 'I must have forgotten to shut it properly. It has been a long day, after all.' Rarity walked back inside, making sure to shut the door tightly before she threw the lock with her magic. "Time for your bath, Rarity. You've earned it." she announced to herself, happily skipping upstairs to her bathroom and turning on the tap. As the tub filled with steamy water she poured a generous amount of bubble bath mixture in as well, turning off the tap once the tub was full. Wishing to maintain her elegance even in privacy, she daintily unbuttoned her shirt and slipped it off before unclasping her lacy black bra. Tossing both garments into her laundry hamper, she slid her skirt off next, quickly followed by her black thong. As she bent down to pick up the last two articles of clothing she looked at her figure in the mirror and smiled. 'Perfect, and just in time for the summer.' she thought as she let one of her hands follow the curves of her hips and bottom. Her workout routine had delivered stunning results after she had horridly realized she had put on a little bit of 'winter weight', but now her figure was back to slim and sexy, her ass toned to perfection and her breasts remaining perky despite their size. She was sure to turn more than a few heads once she hit the beach; all the stallions would surely be undressing her with their eyes, and perhaps a few mares as well. Add in that she had a few new swimsuits she wanted to try out and show off, she was sure to be the center of attention for sure. Taking in one last look at her figure in the mirror, Rarity delicately dipped a foot into the bathtub to test the temperature. It was perfect, so she climbed into the water and let her body relax as the hot water soothed her aching muscles. She slid down and submerged her head for a few moments before breaking back above the surface. She let both of her hands run up and down her torso, enjoying the sensation of her own touch but secretly wishing it was a muscular stallion running his hands over her. She thought back to her last visit to Canterlot; while visiting Princess Celestia, Rarity had spotted a few guards headed to the pool for training and she couldn't help but stare at their toned and muscular bodies. There were two stallions in particular that stood out to her; a pegasus and an earth pony who met her gaze and both smiled back at her. 'Mm, yes, those two would do.' Rarity smiled as she imagined both of the stallions trying to woo her and gain her favor. She imagined both of them being absolutely perfect and impossible to resist, and though it would surely be 'scandalous', she couldn't help but giggle like a schoolfilly as she began fantasizing about bringing both of them back to her bedroom. "Oh yes..." Rarity murmured as one of her fingers gently passed over her pussy. Thoughts of the two stallions laying on either side of her filled her mind, each of them caressing her body as she made out with one, then the other. Both of them would of course know exactly how to touch her body, giving her the absolute maximum amount of pleasure with the simplest of touches. Then of course they would position themselves as they readied to take her at the same time- A loud crash from downstairs rudely interrupted Rarity's fantasy, causing her eyes to shoot wide open. 'What in Equestria was that?' she thought, getting up out of the tub and grabbing her bathrobe. She first guessed it must have been her cat Opalescence, but she soon remembered that her cat was over at Fluttershy's for a much needed claw trimming. "Oh for the love of... Sweetie Belle?" Rarity called out, tying her bathrobe up as she exited the bathroom and her room. Peering out into the dark hallway, she noticed that Sweetie's room remained dark, and from what she could see the first floor remained dark as well. "Sweetie?" she called out, walking over to the stairs and cautiously making her way back downstairs. "Sweetie Belle, did you forget something? You don't have to be embarrassed about it." Rarity cocked her head to one side as she listened for any reply but received none. "H-hello?" she called out slightly nervously. Holding her bathrobe tightly against herself, she entered her kitchen and turned on the light. The sudden change of lighting blinded Rarity momentarily, but after a few moments her eyes finally began to adjust to the brightness. Nothing looked out of place here, leaving just the store to check. With her eyes used to the light once more, the store appeared pitch black, and it wasn't any help that the light switch was located on the far side of the store. Fortunately for her, Rarity had an alternative solution easily within grasp, and with practiced ease lit up her horn, which softly illuminated the room with light. 'Much better.' she thought, slightly embarrassed she didn't do so earlier. Looking around her store, she saw that a mannequin and a small display stand had been knocked over. "Oh for the love of Celestia..." Rarity grumbled. With her magic already being occupied with lighting her way, Rarity walked over to pick up the knocked over items. Carefully making sure everything was back in place, she stepped back to look over her work. 'There, much better. Now, how in Equestria did those things fall over? It's almost as if somepony knocked them-!' Without warning, Rarity felt somepony wrap one arm around her neck while a damp cloth was held over her mouth and nose. She tried to cry out in shock but her shriek was muffled, and as she inhaled to try to scream again she felt her head become lightheaded almost immediately. Her eyelids became unusually heavy and she found it harder to struggle against her captor, and as her breathing became more ragged she soon lost all power in her limbs. Her arms fell to her sides and her legs gave out just as her horn began to dim, plunging the room back into darkness. There was little hope of her fighting back physically, and using magic to defend herself was also out of the question as attack spells were extremely unsuited for her. It was only when she was just about to lose consciousness did she feel the arm around her neck slacken, but by then it was too late. The chloroform had done its work and Rarity crumpled to the floor, passed out cold and at the complete mercy of her attacker. Making sure his victim was out cold, Thunderlane carefully released the cloth from Rarity's face and cast it aside. He stepped back to look at his prize, drinking in the beauty of the unconscious mare on the floor in front of him. Her bathrobe had slipped open slightly during her brief attempt to get free, causing it to slip off one of her shoulders and reveal one of her tits. Her firmly toned ass was also somewhat exposed due to the position she fell into on the floor, her lower lips just barely peeking out from underneath her tail. "Nice, very nice." he said as he removed his ski mask. He picked up Rarity and carried her back into the kitchen, depositing her body on the table before he cracked his knuckles in anticipation before starting to get everything set up. "Alright, let's get ready for some fun." he said as he picked up a coil of rope. 'Ooh, my head... what happened?' Rarity thought as she finally began to regain consciousness. Her head had started mildly throbbing at the beginning, but as she regained awareness the throbbing became painful. It took her a few moments to realize that she couldn't raise either of her hands up to her head to help dissipate the pain... actually, she couldn't move her hands at all. Nor could she move her legs. Rarity tried to open her eyes but quickly found herself blinded as a light was shining right in her face. She slammed her eyelids shut and winced, the move only making her headache worse. She turned her head slightly away from the source of light and cracked her eyes back open, hoping her eyes readjusted to the light quickly. While she waited she tried to figure out what the light could be and what was going on. After about two minutes her eyes adjusted enough to where she could finally open them fully and look around. She looked back at the light source and quickly realized it was the light fixture on her kitchen ceiling. Just realizing that she must be lying on her back, perhaps on the floor, but she still couldn't figure out why she couldn't move. Turning her head to the side once more, she saw that she was about level with her kitchen counter top, meaning she must be on the table. 'What in Celestia's name is going on?!' she panicked, wriggling slightly and trying to sit up. Her attempts were futile but she was able to finally figure out that she was tied down and unable to move. Her arms were secured behind her back while her knees were positioned at the edge of the table, both her lower legs securely tied to two table legs. She still had her soft bathrobe on, but the cold air that kissed her crotch made her aware of just how exposed she was thanks to her legs being unwillingly spread so wide. An additional length of rope held her waist down to the table as well, as did a rope around her neck. Fortunately for her, the one around her neck was loose enough for her to breath and move ever so slightly; there was just no room for her to lift her head up more than an inch or so. 'Oh Tartarus, what is this?!' she panicked. "Mmmph!" she tried calling for help, but she finally realized that she had also been gagged; something frilly had been stuffed into her mouth and her lips had been sealed shut with duct tape. "Hmmp! Hmmp!" she tried again, but the gag muffled her too well. Though it's not like it would have mattered; the two stores on either side of her building had closed up for the day many hours ago. However, her attempt at calling for help did finally attract the attention of one pony... "Oh good, you're finally awake." somepony said off to one side. Whipping her face towards the voice, she glared in both fear and anger as she saw a gray pegasus stallion standing in the kitchen entryway. Her face reddened slightly as she saw that he was naked and his cock was already hard, one of his hands slowly stroking himself. She tried focusing her magic on something- anything- to throw at him but found that she couldn't summon any spells for some reason. All she could do was continue to watch him. "Don't look at me like that. You'll enjoy some of the things I have in mind." he said, walking towards her. As he came into the light Rarity realized who he was. She tried to demand to know what was going on and why he had tied her up,, but all that came out of her mouth as a series of mumbles and grunts. She lost sight of him as he walked to the end of the table where her legs had been tied down, and as she tried to close her legs she heard him chuckle in amusement. "Don't bother, by tomorrow morning I'll know your body better than you do." he said. To add insult to injury, he flicked the front flaps of her bathrobe upwards, causing the robe to reveal more of her legs and almost her entire crotch. She cried in protest but her please fell on deaf ears, not that anypony could have understood her anyway. Thunderlane then walked over and stood next to Rarity's body. "I always love unwrapping presents." he said as he reached down for the simple bowtie knot that held her robe closed. Making sure the white unicorn was watching what he was doing, he slowly pulled on one of the belt ends up until the knot came undone. He then simply let the belt fall from his hands and smirked as a look of dread crossed Rarity's face before letting his hand slide underneath her robe. Rarity choked back a sob as she felt his rough hand caressing her stomach. The way he touched her was so intimate, so loving- so wrong! His hand made small circular motions, slowly increasing in size and thus spreading the front of her robe open more and more. Soon the top half of her robe was ajar, her stomach almost fully exposed while her breasts were still half hidden, the very edges of her areolas just peeking out and exposed to her tormentor. The exposure didn't escape Thunderlane's attention, and he quickly moved his hands up to her tits, grabbing them through the soft material of her only covering. "Damn, your tits are so soft." Thunderlane commented as he squeezed her chest. Rarity could only let out a few more muffled sobs as he continued molesting her, letting her concealment fall off to the side as he then moved to grabbing her breasts directly. His eyes widened in wonder as he gazed down on her figure, admiring how tempting and inviting her twin mounds looked. He bent forward while licking his lips, and to Rarity's horror he stuck out his tongue and began licking at her left nipple. "Mnn! Mnn! Mnngh!" she screamed into her gag, but it was futile. Soon Thunderlane was servicing both of her breasts, alternating between licking, sucking, and nipping at both of her exposed nipples. He paid no attention whatsoever to the tears that were falling down Rarity's face, nor her continued struggles against her bindings. All he cared about was getting his fill of her body, and he had a ravenous appetite to fill. "Oh yeah, such a gorgeous body." he commented. He gave one last hard nip at both of her nipples before standing back up, slapping both of her sore breasts before walking over to the kitchen counter. Rarity sobbed and tried her best to get her breathing back under control, praying to every being she could think of that Thunderlane would be done his torment. However, her hopes were dashed as she saw him approach her once more, but this time he had a lit candle in his hand. As he extended his arm out over her body she tried begging for him to stop, but when she saw his wrist beginning to turn she quickly tried to prepare herself for what was to come. "Hnnngh! Mmmn! Nngh!" she creamed through her gag as the first drizzle of hot, molten wax hit her upper stomach. The pain she felt was worse than the time she had accidentally burned her finger on a hot pan, but before she could even think of begging for mercy she screamed out once more as Thunderlane let another drizzle of wax fall between her breasts. She writhed in pain and tried her best to avoid any more of the hot wax, but of course her restraints kept her in place and immobile. Two more globs of hot liquid fell onto the very edge of one of her breasts, and with a snicker Thunderlane lowered the candle down so it was hovering barely two inches above her right nipple. "I think you know where the next load is going." he teased her. "If you don't want me to, beg for me to not to." "Mnn! Mnn! Hmm Mnn!" Rarity pleaded through teary eyes, but of course Thunderlane pretended to have no idea what she was saying. "Huh? What's that? Oh well, I gave you a chance." he smirked, tipping the candle over and letting all the accumulated liquid wax to fall. Rarity's eyes shot wide open as the searing hot wax splashed down and covered almost half her breast. Her entire nipple was encased in the rapidly hardening wax, with several lines of still-liquid wax running down the side of her breast and to her back. Her mouth was as wide as it could go but she couldn't manage to scream; the pain was just too much. With her mouth being taped shut she could only breathe through her nose, but now she felt as if she couldn't take in enough air and was suffocating. That, coupled with the pain from the wax, almost caused her to completely black out, but Thunderlane wasn't about to let that happen. "Hey, don't do that!" Thunderlane shouted, grabbing her other breast and twisting her nipple hard. The new pain brought Rarity back up and caused her to protest through her gag, begging to be released, but of course Thunderlane continued to ignore her muffled pleas. Instead, he patiently waited until the newest application of wax had completely cooled and hardened before he brought the candle over to her left mound. Rarity's breathing began to increase as she tried to find some way to escape the impending pain, but Thunderlane wasn't about to change his mind now. Waiting until there was as much liquid wax available as before, Thunderlane tipped the candle over without any warning, his aim dead on once more. Just like before the wax covered her entire nipple and the majority of her breast, though the heat of the wax was amplified by the lingering pain left from Thunderlane twisting her nipple just moments ago. It was all too much for her to handle, and with another silent scream Rarity's eyes rolled backwards just as she passed out from the overwhelming pain. Seeing that his victim was no longer responsive, Thunderlane blew out the candle and tossed it into the sink. He lightly slapped Rarity's face to see if she was faking but saw that she was indeed out cold. "Oh well." he muttered to himself. Leaving her tied to the table, he began picking the hardened wax off of her body and tossing the wax onto the floor in preparation of what he had planned next...
2. The Other Back DoorAs Rarity regained consciousness again she prayed that what she had just gone through was a dream. It must have been a dream, right? There was no way that such a horrible thing could happen to... Opening her eyes groggily, Rarity realized that it was indeed not some dream. She was still bound and gagged but now she found herself bent over and lying on her stomach and her ankles tied to the table legs. Her robe was completely gone now and her body ached from being tied to the hard wooden table, plus now the parts of her body that had been burned by the wax ached as if she had been sunburned in specific areas. She gave a brief struggle against her restraints, whining pitifully through her gag in frustration and desperation. Unfortunately for her, the only pony to hear her pathetic cry was Thunderlane. "Awake again? About time." he commented. Rarity winced at his words, trying her best to recoil in disgust as she felt him stroking her inner thighs with his hands. She tried to turn her head enough to see what he was going to do next but the rope holding her neck down stopped her once more. She gave a small shriek as Thunderlane swatted a hand against one of her ass cheeks, leaving a light reddish mark on her bottom. "Stay still." he commanded. Rarity did as he said, afraid now of what he would do to her if she disobeyed him. Continuing to struggle to get free would only make him mad again, and he may use the wax on her again, or something worse. No, if she were to escape, she would have to be sure of her actions. However, any thought of escape disappeared when she felt him sliding a finger along her slit, and she cringed when she heard him speak again. "You have a very sexy pussy. I was waiting for you to wake up before I sampled it." he sneered, spreading her lower lips to see her most intimate parts. Rarity's face turned a deep red as she felt him touching her private parts. While she was no virgin, nopony had ever seen this much of her so up close before, and to think that the first pony to see her so... close... would be a rapist... Rarity's hair stood on end as she felt Thunderlane suddenly lick her pussy, his tongue dipping into her sex momentarily before he stood back up. "Yum, not bad." he remarked, causing her to shiver in disgust. He stood back up and slapped her ass again before firmly placing both of his hands on her rear and spread her wide open once more. 'Not bad at all.' Thunderlane thought to himself as he admired her vulnerable hole. He spit a sizable wad of saliva right on her puckered asshole before guiding his cock to her quivering pussy, then began rubbing the tip of his cock along her slit. He heard Rarity sob loudly as she began to realize what was about to happen to her, not to mention he had no intention of wearing a condom. However, he could only imagine what her reaction would be when he surprised her with his true intentions. "Do you want me in your pussy, bitch? You want my cock inside your twat?" he asked her. Rarity frantically shook her head no, or at least as much as she could before the rope across her neck stopped her. "Mnn! Mnn!" she pleaded through her gag. "Are you sure?" he asked her once more before he received the same answer. "Fine, very well." Rarity relaxed her body as she felt Thunderlane pull back, his cock no longer threatening to violate her marehood. She made ragged gasps of relief, her guard lowered even when Thunderlane's hands remained on her rear, keeping her ass spread wide open. It was only when she felt the tip of his cock briefly touch her thigh did she suspect anything was wrong. 'What's... he said he wouldn't...' she thought before she suddenly felt his cock pressed against her tight asshole. Her body stiffened as her brain attempted to comprehend what was about to happen, but before she could fully grasp the situation she felt him pressing forward, his cock entering her inexperienced butt. "Hmmnmnn mmn!" she cried out, but Thunderlane wasn't stopping. She clenched her eyes shut as she felt her rear hole stretching wider than it had ever done before, the first two inches of his cock struggling to enter her anus. The burning sensation she felt was almost as bad as the wax treatment she had received not too long ago, but the pain worsened exponentially as her rapist suddenly buried his shaft into her all at once. Thunderlane couldn't help but wince as Rarity's muffled scream still managed to pierce his ears. Her breathing was now ragged and raspy as breathing through her nose alone wasn't enough but her gag remained airtight. He didn't care, though; Thunderlane was lost in the pleasure that Rarity's ass was giving him. "Aw yeah..." he murmured as he enjoyed having his shaft completely enveloped by her hole. He began to slowly withdraw his cock until just the tip was left inside, then slowly sank it back all the way inside of her. "Yeah, that's tight." Rarity grunted like a feral beast as she felt him reenter her, but this time she felt him beginning to fuck her slowly, his long steady strokes filling her bowels again and again, over and over. Each time he thrust back into her she groaned as she felt him deep inside of her, and to her horror she felt him beginning to quicken his pace. All she could do was wait for him to finish with her, but the idea of him cumming inside of her ass made her want to vomit. But she couldn't even do that... Thunderlane, however, was in pure bliss. 'Celestia, she's so tight. I'm probably her first in her ass.' he thought. He was sadly incorrect, as Rarity had 'experimented' that with a past date one drunken night, but she quickly put a stop to it once it had begin hurting too much. Unfortunately, she couldn't stop Thunderlane no matter how much pain she was in. He wouldn't stop until she made him cum, which was approaching sooner than she thought. "Ah, yes! I'm... gonna cum..." Thunderlane panted heavily. "I'm gonna cum inside you, slut." Rarity's muffled pleas and begging were completely ignored as Thunderlane began violently thrusting his hips, sinking his cock as deep into Rarity's ass as he could. She fought against her restraints as hard as she could, but once she felt his cock beginning to throb and something hot being shot into her body she froze. 'No! No... he couldn't be...' As Thunderlane's cum continued filling her rear hole Rarity felt every single ounce of strength leave her all at once. The more sperm that entered her, the more hopeless Rarity became, and as Thunderlane squeezed the last bit of cum into her anus she finally lost all hope of being rescued or breaking free. She ceased her struggling and her body went limp; whatever else Thunderlane had planned for her would happen one way or another. 'Why fight him? He's going to do whatever he wants. Maybe... maybe if I stop resisting he won't hurt me like... before...' Thunderlane finally withdrew his cock from Rarity's sore used ass. A thin strand of his cum was drawn out for a few inches before it split, and Thunderlane watched in amusement as Rarity's ass remained gaping open for a few seconds. Quickly whipping out his phone, he took two pictures of her broken asshole, giggling like a little schoolcolt. "Wow, you must not have much experience with anal." he commented. "But don't worry, you'll learn much more soon." Stopping to review the photos he just took, Thunderlane eventually smiled in satisfaction. "Gotta love the iPone 6. This quality is awesome, you can zoom in so close." he said. "Yeah, yeah... let's take some pics now." Rarity didn't quite hear the gray pegasus talking to himself, but her ears did pick up the distinct sound of Thunderlane's phone snapping photo after photo. She felt him touching her pussy and ass every now and then; stretching her ass cheeks open, prodding her still sore anus, spreading her pussy... It was a few minutes before Thunderlane finished round one. Pocketing his phone, he quickly undid the ropes holding Rarity's body down to the table and then bent down to untie Rarity's ankles from the table legs as he prepared to flip his victim on her back. Rarity's clouded mind soon registered that her legs were free, and though she didn't know why, she did recognize it as the closest she had ever been to freedom since her torment began. She wasn't sure where Thunderlane was exactly, but this was a chance she probably wouldn't get again. As soon as Rarity felt Thunerlane release the last rope from her ankle, she kicked out with her legs with every bit of strength she had left. Her attempt was rewarded with Thunderlane crying out in surprise as one of her feet caught him in his upper chest, just under his neck. Caught off guard, Thunderlane stumbled backwards and hit his head against the fall, far from enough to knock him out but enough to daze him momentarily. Taking advantage of the situation, Rarity rolled off the table and hit the floor hard. She winced from the pain but struggled to her hands and knees, knowing that she was too hurt to walk, so instead she began to crawl desperately for the stairs. If she could make it to her room, she could phone for help. She needed to call somepony. Anypony... Sobbing in panic, fear, and stress with each movement forward, Rarity exited the kitchen and managed to crawl halfway to the stairs before Thunderlane was able to recover. Realizing what had just happened, he sprinted towards the white unicorn mare and grabbed her tail. His eyes red with fury, he yanked her tail back as hard as he could, causing Rarity to emit a muffled shriek of surprise and pain as she was suddenly stopped. Thunderlane next kicked out at her, catching her in her stomach and causing her to curl up into a fetal position as she coughed in pain. In another flash, Thunderlane then jumped on top of her and began striking out at her, hitting her face and chest as he tried to inflict as much pain as he could on her. "You stupid cunt! What did you think would happen?" he yelled at her. Rarity tried her best to protect herself but the pegasus stallion was physically stronger than her. She still couldn't manage to summon any magic either, but luckily for her beating her to death wasn't on Thunderlane's list of tasks. He soon stopped his savage attack, instead grabbing her long flowing hair and forced her to follow him. "You wanted to go upstairs? Fine! We'll go up there next." he spat at her, forcing Rarity to continue crawling as fast as she could to keep up. She stumbled and fell twice, each time Thunderlane continuing to yank at her hair painfully until she managed to scramble back onto all fours and continue her humiliating crawl. He led her straight to her own bed and commanded that she get on it. She reluctantly complied and was disgusted as Thunderlane climbed on top of her once more, but at least he had no intention of hitting her this time. Instead he reached underneath her pillows and brought out two sets of handcuffs. "I was saving this for later, but I guess now is as good a time as any." he said, securing Rarity's wrists to two bedposts. Rarity closed her eyes and whimpered as she felt the cold metal encase her wrists and immobilize her arms. Though her legs remained free for now she dared not to try kicking out again. Instead her gaze wandered over to her makeup table where her own phone sat. It was so close... maybe, just maybe, if she could manage to summon enough magic to dial for help... Concentrating with all of her might, she tried to summon any magic she could. She still had no idea why she was having so much trouble with trying to use her horn correctly, but she correctly guessed that Thunderlane must have done something else to her when she had first been knocked out. She could definitely feel her magic inside of her, she just couldn't seem to channel it like she normally did. As Rarity struggled to summon any magic that she could, Thunderlane couldn't help but laugh as he noticed her horn glow for a split second before her magic was disrupted by a ring that had been placed on it by him. "Haha, you dumb cunt! You seriously haven't figured it out yet?" he mocked her, holding his thumb and pointer finger in a circle. A magic inhibitor ring wasn't on the top of Rarity's list of guesses, but now that Thunderlane confirmed her worst fears she truly began to concede defeat. It was now evident just how well prepared Thunderlane had planned tonight's events, and there was sure to be plenty more before he was done. With one last forlorn glance at her phone, Rarity felt the last strand of hope inside her finally break. Rarity's gaze across the room didn't escape Thunderlane's notice. He quickly spotted Rarity's phone and laughed as he walked over and picked it up. "Were you hoping to use this?" he taunted. He raised the electronic over his head to smash it on the floor, but just before he did so another wonderful idea came into his head. "Let's see what you have on here." he said, swiping a finger across the screen. He snickered as he saw that she had no password set on it and gained immediate access to everything. He immediately opened her photo gallery and scanned through the many photos inside, frowning in disappointment when he didn't find what he was looking for. "I was sure you'd have some slutty pics on here." he said. "Well, let's change that right now." Within a few moments he had the camera on her phone up and running. With Rarity naked and helpless below him, Thunderlane started snapping multiple photos of her naked body, being sure to capture as much as possible. He laughed as she squirmed underneath him, trying desperately to cover herself any way she could, but it proved to be a futile effort. Thunderlane easily respread her legs and gleefully snapped another few pics of her exposed pussy before he finally stopped. He then slowly begain reviewing the dozens of pictures he had just taken, turning the screen towards Rarity to show off his favorites. "Ooh, this one is nice. Great tit shot. And here, this one even has your beautiful face included. Oh, this one of your pussy is so sexy. And this one even shows a little bit of cum still leaking from your ass." he teased her. Rarity's face grew red as she looked at herself, disgusted and humiliated by the obscene photos. She watched as Thunderlane once again began concentrating on her phone as he did... something, but she couldn't tell what. It was only when he turned the phone back to her did she finally see what he was up to. Her heart stopped cold. Her life was over...
3. Breaking Her'No. No no no no. How... how could he?' Rarity's eyes remained wide open with shock as she stared at her own phone in Thunderlane's hand. The bright screen seemed to mock and taunt her as she saw the irreparable damage he had just done to her life. Thunderlane grinned psychotically as he watched the last shreds of Rarity's hope and sanity dissolve. He had opened up her CutieMarkBook page and posted his favorite photos from his recent photo shoot onto her profile, setting a close-up picture of her slightly leaking asshole and untouched twat as her main profile picture. He of course made sure to not upload any photos of her face due to her mouth still being gagged, but there was little doubt of what Ponyville mare was in the photos, especially thephotos where her cutie mark was visible. "You're sure to be the most popular mare in town now." Thunderlane said. Glancing back at the screen himself, he saw that a few of the photos now had a few 'likes' from out of town ponies she had met, mostly out west. "Yup, gonna be very popular, indeed." Rarity looked in horror again as Thunderlane turned the phone back towards her to prove his words true. She saw that her new primary picture had four thumbs-up of approval, but thankfully none of them seemed to be from anypony in town. She glanced at the time and saw that it was almost 3:30 AM, meaning almost everypony in Ponyville was fast asleep. Maybe, just maybe, she could somehow get free and delete those horrid images off of her phone before anypony in town would see them. While stuck in her dazed thoughts, Thunderlane quickly forwarded every photo he had just taken to his own phone. "No sense in letting these go to waste." he mumbled, tossing her phone aside once he was done before turning his attention back to his captive. 'What to do next... can't risk her doing something stupid again if I take her back downstairs. And I do have to... yes, I'll do that!' Quickly retrieving Rarity's phone once more, Thunderlane knelt on Rarity's bed and straddled her body, his knees on either side of her stomach. The white unicorn was still too distraught over the pictures of her naked form being released indiscriminately to notice Thunderlane's new position, nor did she notice him aiming his semi-erect cock right at her face. He used his other hand to start up a video on Rarity's phone and held it so his cock and Rarity's face was both in view. 'Showtime.' he thought as he pressed the record button. With the phone now recording everything, Thunderlane let loose a steady stream of urine right into Rarity's face. His golden yellow liquid splashed against her muzzle and covered mouth before running down her cheeks and neck to her bed below her, staining her pristine white sheets with his piss. The smell of his urine immediately filled Rarity's nose, and though she was too mentally broken to care anymore about being peed upon, she did start having trouble breathing as some of Thunderlane's piss found its way into her nostrils. Still unable to breathe out of her mouth, she shook her head side to side to avoid drowning in the vile liquid but all it did was cause Thunderlane to aim for her vulnerable airway. Her only saving grace was that he didn't have much urine in his bladder, and thankfully she felt him cease urinating on her after just a few moments. 'Eh, good enough.' Thunderlane thought as he stopped recording. He was slightly surprised by Rarity's lack of response of being pissed on, but a closer look revealed that any fight that had been left in her had completely evaporated. The pain, the humiliation, the violation; it was all too much for her to handle. Her eyes didn't seem to be focusing on anything in particular, nor did she react to her urine soaked bed as he had expected. He grabbed her chin in one hand and forced her to look at him but her blank stare didn't change at all. Thunderlane then decided to take a chance and carefully peeled off the duct tape that had been placed over her mouth hours ago and then took out the pair of used panties he had found in her laundry hamper from her mouth. He smiled as Rarity didn't scream for help or yell at him; instead she remained meek and silent. Her mouth finally free, Rarity opened and closed her mouth a few times to try to dissipate the soreness. Looking back up at Thunderlane, her eyes still reflected the submissiveness she had finally come to reluctantly accept. "Please, let me go." she quietly begged. Thunderlane smiled back at her and shook his head. "Sorry, I can't do that yet." he said as he shifted his body down so he was kneeling between her legs. It didn't take much coaxing for his cock to harden once more as he rubbed the head of his penis against her thighs and marehood, leading him to gently prod his cock against her as yet unused slit. "No, please no. Don't." Rarity pleaded softly, but she let out a quick yelp as Thunderlane pinched the inside of one of her thighs. "Don't you DARE." Thunderlane threatened her. "Do you want me to hurt you again?" Rarity immediately stiffened and shut her mouth, her lower lip trembling in fear. Thunderlane leaned forward over her and gently stroked her cheek as his other hand continued guiding his cock towards her pussy. "That's better." he whispered softly to her. "See how good doing what I say can feel? You're even getting wet now." As Rarity felt Thunderlane beginning to press his hips forward she tried one last plea. "Not like this... put on a condom, please. I'm not on any..." she begged one last time. A small look of relief appeared on her face as Thunderlane stopped moving, but the next word out of his mouth proved he had other ideas in mind. "No." he simply said before finally penetrating her vagina. Rarity grunted in slight discomfort as Thunderlane inserted himself halfway into her in one stroke. She had been getting slightly aroused when he was rubbing against her slit, but she still wasn't wet enough to allow him to enter her painlessly. Another rough shove from Thunderlane's hips embedded him all the way inside her finally. He couldn't help but smile as he felt her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, though Rarity's face was one of pain and panic. With her wrists still secured to the bedposts by the two sets of handcuffs, she still remained at the mercy of the gray pegasus inside of her. Thunderlane was enjoying himself immensely, especially since every time he thrust into Rarity's cunt he received a pitiful moan from her in return. He had found fucking her ass almost perfect, but there was a pleasurable difference in fucking her pussy. It was much softer and intimate, and ultimately more pleasurable for him. The thought of how Rarity was faring didn't even come close to crossing his mind; instead he wondered how she would react to him cumming right on her face, causing him to increase his speed and force. Rarity's fingers clenched shut as she felt Thunderlane becoming rougher with her. Her mind flashed back to the moment where he had painfully entered her ass and how much the penetration had hurt. She wanted to make sure that he wouldn't try to use that hole again since she was still so sore, but she also could not let him finish in her pussy. She'd rather shave her head than bear any offspring of his... The increased grunts and erratic thrusts from Thunderlane signaled that he was indeed getting close to climax. Her vagina clamped down on Thunderlane's cock as the rest of her body tensed up as the fear of being knocked up increased, her voice reflecting the tension in her body. "Please, pull out. Please." she begged helplessly as Thunderlane continued to pound away at her cunt. "Don't cum in me, I don't want a foal. Cum on me, please." Thunderlane considered the request momentarily. 'Painting her body or face would be fun.' he thought carefully. 'It won't show up well in any pics, though. Though I'd love to have her swallow my load as well. I could also use her ass again.' Just as he finished his thoughts Thunderlane felt a familiar force building up deep inside of his balls. He knew his climax was now just seconds away which helped him reach his decision of where to cum. "I'm getting close to cumming." he warned Rarity. Still fearful of being physically hurt, Rarity could only quietly voice her fear of where Thunderlane may finish. "Not inside. Please not inside." she pleaded pitifully. "Don't worry," Thunderlane grunted. "you'll like where I cum. You'll love it." Rarity could only nod her head in hopes that Thunderlane would spare her any more torture. However, she started becoming anxious when Thunderlane's thrusts became more erratic and fevered, but it was when she felt him thrust one last time as deep as he could into her, accompanied by a hot sensation filling her from the inside, did she begin to truly panic. "You're not... oh Celestia, you didn't..." "Aahhh! Yes!" he moaned in response, his cock throbbing as he emptied his balls once more, his cum shooting as deep in her pussy as he could. He managed to fire off four shots of sperm into her pussy before he was completely spent. He kept his cock inside of her as he listened to her softly talking to herself, her mind keeping her in denial of what had just happened. Once he felt his cock beginning to soften up once again, he reached over and grabbed Rarity's saliva soaked panties and rolled it up into a tight ball. "Better not let any spill out." he said. As he withdrew his cock, Thunderlane quickly shoved her wadded up panties into her slightly gaping pussy, effectively plugging her hole up and stopping any of his cum from leaking out. His move earned him a sob from Rarity as she finally broke down. "No, take it out, get it out of me!" she sobbed. "I don't want a... no, please, get it out." Pressing her panties in once more to make sure they were firmly embedded in place, Thunderlane spat onto her exposed mound and watched his saliva slowly trickle down her cunt and drip down to her already stained bed sheets. None of his sperm was leaking from her used twat at all, all of it remaining bottled up inside of her body. He could see Rarity trying to squeeze his seed out of her foal hole but of course it was a futile effort. Amused by the show in front of him, Thunderlane picked up Rarity's phone again and began snapping a few more pictures of her, this time making sure that her face was in as many of them as possible. With her mouth now ungagged there was nothing holding him back from censoring his images as there was little to prove that she had just been raped against her will; as long as he was careful, anypony who saw the photos would just assume she was drunk. With another dozen photos added to her phone, Thunderlane glanced at the clock on the phone and saw it was now just past 4 AM. "Stupid weather duties." he grumbled as he remembered he had to be at work in about an hour. He left Rarity momentarily while he went to get dressed and clean up any evidence in the kitchen that would lead back to him before he returned to the bedroom. Rarity of course remained tied to her bed, still unable to use her magic to free herself, though in her current state of mind she was in no position to even try that anymore. Walking over to her one last time, he roughly squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples hard until she gasped in pain, then slapped her tits before pulling out his phone. "Can't lose these souvenirs." he said as he sent all the pictures he had taken tonight to his phone. As soon as he completed the transfer he reset Rarity's phone, leaving her unable to call for help once he had left. He tossed the useless phone onto her stomach and turned to leave, but one last idea popped into his head. His attention returned to Rarity and he roughly slid a finger into her cunt, fingering her a bit before he hooked his finger onto her panties and swiftly pulled them out of her. The suddenness of Thunderlane's motion earned him one last cry from Rarity's lips. Her mouth remained open as she gasped for breath, allowing Thunderlane to shove her cum-soaked panties back into her mouth. She gagged as the taste of Thunderlane's stale cum mixed with hints of her own pussy juices invaded her mouth, but before she could try to spit out the soiled garment she received a sharp slap to her cheek. "Don't even think about removing that, or I'll leave you tied up to die." Thunderlane warned her. Rarity quickly nodded her head obediently, earning a smile from Thunderlane. "Good girl." he said, caressing her cheek as if to soothe away the pain. He then reached up and took off the inhibitor ring that he had placed on her horn so many hours ago. Pocketing the ring, he figured the effects of it would linger for another hour or so, so there was no immediate danger to him, and Rarity would be able to untie herself once her magic was restored. Finally heading to the door, he glanced back at the still bound Rarity and winked at her. "Thanks for the fun. We should do it again sometime. Maybe even invite your sister to join us." he said before departing, flying off into the still dark sky once he was outside. It was about 5:15 AM by the time Rarity felt her magic return enough for her to unlock the handcuffs that had been holding her hostage. She carefully extracted her used panties from her mouth and tossed the dirty underwear as far from herself as she could before slowly getting up out of her bed. Looking down at her body, she saw that her front was still sore from the hot candle wax treatment, as well as dirty from the piss treatment and bruised from her beating. Her legs gave out as she collapsed onto the floor and curled up into a fetal position. Her mind was still having trouble registering everything that had happened to her; maybe it didn't happen at all. Maybe it was all just a dream. 'Yes... yes, that's it. It was all just a bad dream.' Pulling herself back to her feet, Rarity staggered to her bathroom and got into the shower. She turned the water on but kept it cold, afraid that the sensation of warm water running over her body would be too much like when Thunderlane had peed on... or worse, if she turned it too hot, it may burn her like the wax... Rarity gingerly stroked her chest between her breasts, wincing as a small stinging sensation was felt, though the cold water helped dissipate it within seconds. "It was a dream. Just a dream..." "Goodnight girls. Don't cause too much trouble." Rarity called out as she passed Sweetie Belle's room. All three girls inside the room shouted goodnight in return before returning to their gossiping, leaving Rarity in peace as she returned to her room. Closing her bedroom door, Rarity locked it and sat down on her bed. Her old sheets had been thrown away into the trash earlier today as she cleaned up the soiled mess, her cum-stained panties and some other things that were in the kitchen. She had also reactivated her phone, though she wasn't quite sure why it had been reset in the first place. A lot of recent memories were fuzzy at best, but as the day had gone on she forgot more and more about the events of the previous nigh- the dream. The dream she had last night. Not memories. Dreams. Lying down on her back, she stretched her arms above her head but then quickly brought them down back by her side. Having her hands above her head like that made her feel extremely uneasy, but again she couldn't pinpoint why. However, her thoughts were interrupted as her phone chimed softly, alerting her that she had a text message. Looking at it to see who had contacted her, she saw it was from an unknown number, but the message on the screen caused her blood to run cold. i c ur sis is home, hope u can stay quiet 4 round 2 Author's Note Hope you all enjoyed this rather brutal clop fic. To be honest, this story was just an experiment for one certain person. Once I get the results of this 'experiment', the last chapter that really closes the story out will be put up.
4. ...and The World Is Made RightAuthor's Note Whelp... I got my answer. Now that that question has been answered, time to set the universe right. 4. ...and The World Is Made Right A knock at Rarity's bedroom window caused her to jump up. Looking over at where the noise came from she saw Thunderlane hovering just outside waving at her. Sighing, she sat up and opened the window with her magic, allowing Thunderlane to fly in and finally land on the floor. "You couldn't use the front door like everypony else?" she asked somewhat annoyed. "What would somepony think if they saw you hovering outside my window. They may think you're some peeping tom. And that text you just sent, did you really have to send such a crass message? I told you that the scene would be done at sunrise." Thunderlane shrugged. "Sorry, couldn't help it." he said. "Are you doing okay?" Rarity nodded. "Yes, perfectly alright. No real bruising that can't be covered with clothes or a little makeup, though my front is still a little sensitive from that wax and all." she said, gently touching her chest through her clothes. Thunderlane nodded in return and sat down next to Rarity on her bed. "So? How was it? Real enough for you?" Rarity blushed slightly at the question. "Yes, well, I honestly didn't expect you to be so... authentic with it all. After I had told you I wished to experience being ravaged against my will, I thought you would just use a pair of fuzzy handcuffs or something. But that... that was something else entirely." she said, her body shivering noticeably as she recalled the previous night. "Even after you had finished, I... I felt like I really had been violated. It was... it was absolutely perfect." "Glad you liked it." Thunderlane replied, beaming that his 'services' had exceeded her expectations. "Now," Rarity said, her face turning serious. "I hope that you didn't truly post those images to my account." Thunderlane shook his head, taking out his own phone and showing her an image in his gallery. "Came up with this at home yesterday before I came over." he explained as he showed her a faked image of her CutieMarkBook profile. "I just inserted whatever images I took into it and that's it. Convincing, wasn't it?" "Yes, very." Rarity was forced to admit. "Well, thank you again for helping me with my, er, experimentation. I trust that you found your payment before you left?" "Yup, right under the cash register downstairs." he replied. "Well, I think that's it. I'll be seeing you around." As Thunderlane walked back to the still open window, Rarity spoke up after thinking something over. "Oh, and Thunderlane?" she asked. Thunderlane stopped and turned back towards the white unicorn, cocking his head to one side as she asked her question. "Do you think you could arrange another 'surprise' for me sometime next week?" she asked hopefully.
