'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.