A Broken Moon

by AnnEldest

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Tragedy, Profanity, Non-consensual, Sad, Princess Luna, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark
Length: 39598

It was only a fight. It was never supposed to turn out like this. She just needed a couple of hours of peace and now Luna find herself locked up in a basement

After a fight with Celestia, Luna leaves the castle in an attempt to calm herself. Sometime later, she wakes up blindfolded, chained up in a basement with no memory of how she got there. All she knows is that the stallion that brought her there has horrible plans in mind for her...to make her his slave!

Edited by optimusprime142 and Nebbie
Proofreader by TehUltimmareFreakRobot
Photo: got with permission by radiantrealm

This story contains rape, torture, and mind break. Do not read if you do not like this type of story. You have been warned.

Note: Before anyone tries to say that I'm stealing this from another user, princess starry. I want to say that I am that other user. The account the story was originally posted on was mine. I am now posting it on this account. (It was transferred.) It's a lot to explain so read this blog if you're really want to know everything. https://www.fimfiction.net/blog/909121/i-have-a-confession-to-make

Published 2017-07-27 17:20:06 UTC
Last updated 2020-11-12 22:49:03 UTC

A Nightly Wake Up: Night One

“Why must you act like a child?!” Princess Celestia yelled at her sister; once again they were in an argument about her sister’s behavior.

“Why must you act like a bitch?!” Princess Luna yelled back, refusing to back down as always.

Celestia seemed taken aback for a moment by the swear. Luna didn’t often use such foul language.

“Luna, I will not stand this. We are going to talk about this and you are going to listen,” Princess Celestia said sternly, but with a hint of aggravation. Luna truly knew how to get on her nerves.

“Or else what? You will order me too? News flash sister, I'm not one of your damn subjects. I can do whatever the buck I want!” Princess Luna shot back before running off.

“Luna!” Princess Celestia called to her sister, but to no avail.

Luna ran into her room and slammed the door. She was never allowed to leave until they were done, but she had enough. She was tired of Celestia’s crap, and listening to it. Not this time. Luna was going to wait until the morning. She was not going to deal with it tonight.

She jumped onto her bed, then put her face into a pillow and screamed. It was all she could do. She didn't care if the guards were listening, she just needed to scream. Her eyes were red from crying and her breathing was heavy.

“It's okay, Luna. Just calm down,” Princess Luna said in an attempt to collect herself.

She took deep breaths, she tried to think of something else, and she tried lying down, but it seemed that her bad mood wouldn't go away; and it was all Celestia's fault. She was the one who started acting up first. She was the one who wouldn't drop it. Luna tried to speak, but as always Celestia would never let her talk. So no…..she wasn't going to listen to Celestia. There was no way she was going to let her win this time. This could wait. It was not just about what Celestia wanted; Luna had a say in it too, and Luna said wait.

“I just need some fresh air,” Princess Luna said as she trotted over to her window and, with her magic, opened it. “I just need to get away for a bit," she said.

It was common for her to leave the castle when she got really mad. It was her best way to calm down and to think clearly. Of course, Celestia never liked it when she did, because she never knew how long Luna would be gone for. Celestia would talk big about the dangers of going out alone, often forcing Luna to accept an escort, but Luna didn’t care that she made her sister worry. She just needed a break from the castle. Plus, this time was Celestia’s fault, so to Luna, it was pay back. She grabbed a cloak from her dresser and put it on.

I won't be long. I just need some time to myself, she thought as she put the hood over her head. I’ll be fine, nay, euphoric to be without any of those ineffectual guards. Besides, if Celestia knew, she’d once again have them watching my every movement, even of my damn bowels! she reassured herself.

I know how to take care of myself. Besides, who would even dare try to mess with an alicorn?

She looked at the window and smiled.

It's not like I am never coming back or anything. I will be back in a couple of hours, so Celestia won’t even worry.

At least that was what she thought.

5 hours later

“Wake up, whore!” An unfamiliar voice said, making Luna stir half-asleep.

She was more fully woken up by a hard smack to her face, though she couldn't comprehend the feeling of it. She groaned as she started to crack her eyes open. She felt dizzy and nauseous and her head felt heavy. She tried opening her eyes, but when she did, her vision was black. No matter how many times she would blink, her vision remained the same. She wanted to remove whatever it was covering her eyes, but when she tried to move her forelegs, they didn't budge, apparently bound to her back. Luna tried moving her other limbs, but found they were all unmovable, with her hind legs bound to her stomach and her wings also bound to her back.

She was suspended off the ground upside-down.. Luna found herself struggling as she tried to get away from her bonds, but to no effect. It was at this moment she heard a chuckle, reminding her that someone else was in the room with her.

"What is this? Where am I? What's going on?" She asked the mysterious pony. She heard the pony chuckle again. She looked around, trying to find out where she was and who was there with her, but because of the blindfold, it was no use.

"Well....to sum it all up: You're in my dungeon, you are now my bucktoy, to be used whenever I please. And you will address me as master, you cunt!" He replied as he smacked Luna again, causing her to let out a yelp. She began pulling at her binds again and tried using her magic to free herself, but her horn wouldn't even light up.

"Ooh, do you like your magic inhibitor? It's a ring you put on a horn, and it prevents the user from performing any magic at all."

"Why?" Luna asked as her breathing quickened. "W-what are you going to do with me!?"

"It's like I said, you're going to be my bucktoy from now on,” He replied as he pulled out his largecock, dripping with excitement.

She heard him move closer and felt the tip of his cock on her exposed vagina. Luna's body immediately tensed up. She tried to get away but her bonds made it impossible for her to move. His breath on her belly got warmer as he got closer. At this point, Luna got the clue on what he wanted to do to her, and combined with not being able to see her attacker it made her writhe in terror.

"Please don't... I...I... please. Not that. Let me go!" Shouted Luna.

"Now why would I do that?" He asked playfully. He prodded her slit with his cock, but felt resistance from her hymen. His eyes widened at this realization. "Wait. Don't tell me....oooh you're still a virgin. But aren't you an immortal princess?" The stallion asked, curiosity and lust in his voice.

"I never bothered to fool with love and I was young when I was sent to the moon. 1000 years takes up a lot of time, you know,” Luna answered with a bit of snark to try to forget what he was about to do to her.

“So you’ve never had sex before?" The stallion asked.

Luna didn't answer that question. She felt ashamed to. But she didn't need to; her silence was all he needed to answer it. He chuckled gleefully. Not only did he have the princess of the night in his domain, he also would be the first to have sex with her.

"Well in that case, don't worry, I'll make sure your first time is... PAINFUL!" He cried as he rammed his cock all the way in, causing her stomach to bulge slightly.

"Ahhhhh!" She screamed. But he didn't stop. He kept on thrusting his hips into her.

"Stop please... stop... you're hurting me... please!" Luna cried. It was so painful and uncomfortable, she felt like she was going to split apart and that it was too big to fit inside. But it was very clear that he didn't care. She continued struggling with all her might.

"Struggle all you want, whore!" He yelled as he pulled his cock out to the tip, then rammed it back in. "Nobody's gonna find you!" The stallion shouted while thrusting.

"Please stop!! Somepony help me!" Luna yelled as she began to cry from the pain.

"SHUT UP!" He yelled as he hit her in the face while continuously roughly pounding her cunt. "Never accept a drink from a stranger, whore!"

"What... what do you mean? I-i-i... didn't..." Luna didn't understand. What was he talking about? Luna tried to remember the last few hours, but beside the pain that was throbbing inside her over and over, Luna couldn't get a clear picture of what had happened, which only scared her more.

What happened to me? How did I get here? How come I can't remember anything?

"Oh Tartarus, your cunt is squeezing my cock, slut; I'm- I'm gonna!"

Her eyes widened at the realization of what was coming. He started picking up the pace by thrusting in and out more vigorously as Luna began shaking uncontrollably due to the pain, and a growing bit of pleasure that she hated just as much. Luna felt it coming.

"Please don't...." Luna whimpered, but it was already too late. She closed her teary eyes and tried to shut out the feeling of his warm seed invading her body. Once it was done, he slowly pulled himself out and stepped back, breathing exhaustedly.

Luna didn't know how to react. A part of her was feeling so full as the cum was leaking from her body. Yet...another part of her felt useless and empty, as if she lost something. Celestia always told her to wait for the special one, for it was the first time that always counted the most, because as Celestia said, "once it's gone, you can't get it back.", so Luna was always careful.

Though, Luna was always curious about sex. She wanted to know how it felt and what was it like. Most said it felt good. Many said that, planned or not, it happens when it feels right. A few even told her that it was the most fun thing you can do in your life, but Luna was in no way having fun, It definitely didn't feel good, and it felt completely wrong. He took all that potential goodness away from her. He took away her virginity, something that she couldn't get back, and he took away the very fun of sex. But at this moment, she couldn't dwell on it; she needed to be strong.

She hated being stubborn, but she needed to build up some courage right at that moment.

"Get off of me. I won't be your toy or your pet. Nor would you be my master...you..you bastard!" Luna said defiantly through her tears, and the stallion simply smirked to himself.

He pulled his cock out and positioned it over her asshole." You're in no position to be telling me that!" He said as he lined his cock up with her ass.

"I still said it," Luna said flatly, barely keeping her resolve, but the stallion only chuckled.

"You'll accept your new life soon enough!" He tried to ram his cock in, but since Luna’s ass rarely had any visitors, and never before any nearly so big, he could barely fit the head in. She was trying so hard not to scream, but it just hurt too much.

"Stop...it won't fit... please! I’ll let you do it, but m-make it stretch so I’m ready first! " She begged, hot tears streaming down her cheeks from the pain.

"Do you honestly think I'll stop? Not a chance!" It took a few minutes of ramming but he did eventually manage to get his entire cock all the way in. He then began to thrust into her more violently than he did when he first started.

"Why! Why are you doing this to me?! Why?!" Luna cried as she continued to scream. "HELP! Sister!"

"Why am I doing this? It's not everyday I get to buck one of you princesses, and haven't I told you? Nobody will find you!" He said, barely keeping a level tone due to the pleasure he was getting from her asshole squeezing around his cock.

"Let me go, you rapist!" Luna stated angrily to try not to think about what he said, and began struggling with more effort than before.

"BEHAVE, SLUT!" He yelled as he punched her in the face again while pounding her ass.

The punch felt a lot harder than the first one, making her yelp and lose control of her bladder. She tried so hard not to cry, but it was futile.

"...D-Don't go in so hard, please!" Luna begged as tears streamed down her face.

"Oh, if only you knew how much your tears turn me on right now!" He said before leaning over and forcefully kissing her, taking her by surprise as she couldn’t see his snout coming. She let out a muffled scream, trying to break the kiss, but it didn't do her any good, and she was too scared to try biting him as his tongue probed the inside of her mouth.

"Mmmmm...." He groaned as he broke the kiss and continued to thrust violently. "I hope you’re ready for the 2nd load!"

"Please...don't..." Luna's head was spinning. She couldn't comprehend anything anymore. The fact that she couldn't see anything did not make anything easier. A part of her couldn't believe that this was real. She was hoping it was nothing more than a bad nightmare she would wake up from.

"BUCKING TARTARUS!!" He yelled and once again, he came, filling up the inside of her ass. But this time, he pulled out at the last second, sending the last few streams over her body, all the way to her face. Luna gagged as some of her kidnapper's juice landed on and in her mouth.

"Why...why....why did you do that? Just stop this. I'm begging you!" She said pleadingly, trying not to swallow any of his cum in the process, but not having the willpower as the nasty seed slid down. Her rear holes were more able to evict the seed, but she gave up on forcing it after expelling air he pounded into her rear made an audible, humiliating sputter, and left it to just dribble out slowly. By now she was utterly filthy, covered not only in his spunk, but her urine, both their sweat, and a bit of their drool; she wondered if she’d ever feel clean again after this.

He slapped her ass with a hoof, making it noisily spurt out a bit of cum, and chuckled, then panted as he rubbed his penis on her holes, but seemed to be struggling to regain a third erection. He turned to her with a smirk before getting up. "I'll admit that I'm impressed; most cunts show signs of breaking by the end of the first day; your stubbornness will be quite the fun challenge! Well, I'm heading up to bed; we'll have more fun tomorrow! Oh, and don’t worry about holding anything in, there’s a bucket below your rear catching all the filth," he said as he went up the stairs to the door.

Wait, what? That was when she realized.

"Wait!! You’ve done this before? Come back! What happened to them?" Luna asked as loud as she could, hoping he hadn’t left yet.

"Once they were thoroughly broken, stallions came to me to purchase them, I have a reputation for breaking any mare. Now normally, I sell them off, but you... you're going to be my prized achievement!" He said, laughing as he left.

"WHAT! Wait. Come back here! Please let me go! Please help me! Somepony help! Celestia! Somepony!" Luna cried out, hoping that anypony would help her escape this hell.

He left her hanging there facing the ceiling for the rest of the night, as the fluids dried and matted into her fur.

Author's Note

I never wrote a story like this one before....so don't expect it to be perfect. But I do hope you like it.

The Day that followed: Day two

When Luna awoke, she was absolutely haggard. Her mind was essentially blank after the torturous night, and the lack of senses in her bound and blindfolded state made her want to just go back to sleep. Her body had other plans, though, providing her few sensations, those of urgency to relieve herself, so her first bit of activity was to break her morning wind. The feeling and sound of it told her she was most unhealthy.

Ugh, this is just wrong to be forced to use a bucket I can’t even see, but at least I’ll get the rest of his damn cum out of where it doesn’t belong.

It was a small comfort as she emptied her bladder. Her bowels, however, were not nearly as pleasant to empty, in part because of how much her rear hole had been stretched. She tried to shut out the discomfort and her disgust by finally confronting her situation.

This is so bucked up. I have to get out of here. Even if I have to hurt him, I must find a way. Celestia will be looking for me. Right? He can't keep me.

The thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening. She heard the sounds of footsteps coming down wooden stairs.

Luna tensed up with fear, giving her a greater urgency to her bodily elimination. She briefly tried to strategize.

Should I try to hold it in? No…it would surely ruin things for him and the bastard would beat me bloody.

She quickly forced out the last disgusting squirts. Thankfully, it seemed to give him pause, as she only heard his hoofsteps coming close after she was done.

“Sleep well, slut?” He asked with a patronizing tone, playing innocent, as he caressed her ear; he was clearly still enjoying this.

The unexpected touch unnerved her, as she couldn’t see it coming; the blindfold made every part of her torture worse, making her feel powerless to even anticipate his next movements.

“Looks like you’ve at least been emptying yourself. Aww, did my big cock ramming the little slut too hard give her diarrhea?” He asked with the same patronizing tone and low chuckle as he emptied the bucket’s contents into some nearby drain. Without warning, he then sprayed down her rear with cold water, hitting right on her sore butthole, and began caressing her again.

Luna hated her conditions, but worse was how he talked about them, and how he didn’t even respect her enough to warn her. It made her shiver not just due to the cold and his disturbing touches, but she couldn’t dwell on it as she had more pressing concerns.

“What do you want now? To make me more miserable? Is it even possible?” Luna asked, a look of disdain on her face.

He didn't answer, instead proceeding to teasing nibbles on the ear, like he was her lover.

“Who are you?” Luna asked with as steady a voice she could manage; she was incredibly thirsty after all the loss of fluids, and her pussy and asshole were still aching from their abuse, though thankfully the bleeding had stopped for both holes, and they might even be somewhere resembling ‘clean’ now.

“Come again?” He asked, his tone teetering on aggravated.

“I said, ‘Who are you?’ Or perhaps you are far too thick-headed to understand what I’m saying?” Luna said.

Stop...be careful. I can't snap at him. If I say it right and be nice, just maybe this will work! Let's try reasoning with him first.

“Do you… take me for a fool?” He asked with a menacing edge to his voice, but she didn’t falter.

“N-No, what do you mean?” Luna asked, still with a determined frown.

“If you know my name, then should you somehow escape, you'd have guards hunting me down. I'm not an idiot, bitch!” He said, smacking the bruise on her cheek, eliciting a scream from Luna.

She took a deep breath. “That's…. my point. I don't know who you are or what you look like. I won't be able to say anything about you. So If you let me go, I will just say I ran off for the night. My sister will believe me. I won't say anything. Just let me go... please," She begged, hoping her plan would work. Her eyes then widened under the blindfold when she felt the latch on her left backleg being detached.

Wait, is he letting me go? Did it work?

But it was soon replaced with pain when he twisted it, and quickly the room was filled with her screams.

“I’m not a fool,” He said simply, looking at the quickly-reddening leg.

“S-Stop!!! Please, I wouldn't say anything. I swear....stop!” Luna said before screaming again from his assault on her leg.

“Try and trick me again, and no one will find your body,” He said calmly, and Luna’s expression changed from pain to horror instantaneously, as her eyes widened and her breathing quickened.

"What?! Please don't kill me. I will be good. Just stop… Please.... Master... stop,” Luna said quietly, a shameful feeling in her stomach. She couldn't believe what she said, but she wanted him to stop and felt like that was the only way.

“I’m sorry, you're going to have to speak up, slave!” He said, smirking as she tried not to cry loudly. He finally stopped.

“M-Master, Please stop…” She begged with a whimper as he once again lined up his cock with her pussy.

“Excellent, I have broken both your body, and your spirit!” He said as he went balls-deep again.

Maybe my body, but not my spirit. It's going to take a lot more to break that. My sister will look for me. The same goes for Twilight and her friends. They will look for me and they will find out what happened to me, you will not win!

“A-Amazing how tight you still are, bitch!” He said as he thrusted, feeling the pleasure building up.

“Why so hard?” Luna asked, and her response was him thrusting rougher, eliciting a yelp from Luna.

“A good slave never complains!” He said, using all his might to thrust as hard as he could.

“M-Master please, not so h-hard…” Luna begged.

Her eyes widened behind the blindfold when he pulled out a few seconds later. Before she could say anything, she felt herself being lifted from her chains. Slowly, he put her into a new set of chains. She noticed she was in a different position now.

In this position, her back was still to the ground, but she was only about a foot in the air, so low that her mane and tail were touching the ground. Her front and back legs were chained straight up in the air. He also put a harness around her neck, so she couldn’t move her head.

“Now for the next step in your training…” He said, his voice husky and lust-filled.

“What's going on? What are you doing?” She asked before her mouth was forced open.

“A slave must know how to please their master’s cock with their pitiful mouth!” He said before sliding his cock all the way in, stopping when her snout was nuzzling his tennis ball-sized testicles.

“Glkglkglkglk,” was all she could get out.

“Buck yeah…so warm!" He said as he thrusted slowly.

She continued to feel him jamming down her throat and could do nothing to throw out the foreign object. She could feel her tongue exploring instinctively.

He started going harder and deeper, again and again, enjoying the warmth she provided in her mouth and throat.

Luna couldn't help but gag, but he didn’t seem to mind as her gagging seemed to make him scream in pleasure even more. With the burning sensation in her throat, the pain she was still feeling on her leg, and the uncomfortableness of the position she was in, she felt miserable.

Please…. Luna closed her eyes. Please stop...stop... stop doing this, she thought.

He lifted his head and snorted in pleasure. He couldn't help but thrust his hips.

Luna widened her eyes, trying with everything she had to push him back.

He grunted and thrusted faster, ignoring her gags and cries, as his orgasm approached. He thrust hard and he blew the incredibly-thick load that he had brewing inside his balls.

Luna was in complete horror as she felt the fluid fill her mouth.

He panted and pulled out, leaving the mare to cough on the cum, swallowing the rest.

Her throat had never felt more sore in her entire life. She could feel her throat throbbing. She didn't know if she could even speak. She wanted to try, but she was too tired and weak to attempted it.

It took a few minutes to recuperate and regain an erection, but when he did, he positioned his balls over her mouth.

“Lick them, slave,” He said sternly.

"What?..... “ It hurt her to speak. ”Wait, you mean...oh please don't make me," She begged through the sobs, but instead she felt her hair being yanked to bring her closer to them.

“Do I need to buck you in the ass again?” He threatened, and with a whimper, she quickly started licking his balls, instantaneously making him moan, his cock throbbing and twitching with each lick of his sensitive balls. Within minutes, he was cumming again, but this time, he shot it all over her slim, sticky body and mane.

“Why must you do that?” She asked, trying not to cry anymore.

“Hnng, you should feel honored that you’ve made me cum so many times…” He said.

She made a sound of disgust.

“Why would I be proud of that?” She asked with a low level voice, for it was all she could manage after the violation of her throat.

“Because none of my other... clients made me cum more than twice any day of the whole process, while you made me cum 4 times on the first day; you truly are something special, slave…” He explained as he stroked her cheek with a smirk.

“C-C-Can I please have a drink, master?” Luna asked, shivering slightly from the chill in the room, and starting to worry about her dehydration.

“Very well, since you asked so nicely,” He said before leaving to get water.

I have to get out of here. But how? I don't even know where I’m at. Maybe if I can get him to trust me, he'll mess something up… Think, Luna, think.

He soon came back with a glass of water and a bandage.

“I’m going to bandage your leg,” He said before letting her drink.

The ice cold water hitting her throat felt like heaven to her. Something so simple like water now meant a lot to her, and it was so weird to her now how the little things seemed to matter most. She tried not to think about it, and just tried to savor every moment of salvation she could get. She then noticed he was bandaging her leg very tenderly, as if he actually cared; it was destroying her determination, to think that maybe he wasn’t really that bad of a pony, and that, in some way, he might care about her.

“I know you won't tell me a lot, but could you please tell me how I ended up here? I barely remember last night, or that night or-you know what I mean,” Luna asked, earning a scoff from the stallion.

“I'm surprised you really don't remember me, you called me the best-looking stallion in the bar; of course, that was after complaining about your sister being a bitch,” He explained, as he picked up the now-empty glass.

"Wait... what? Oh right. The fight." Luna said, remembering the fight she had with her sister clearly now.

Of course I remember that. But when did I leave? Wait.. where did I go to? And why did I talk to him? Did anyone see us? Why can't I remember anything from last night?

He must’ve drugged me or something, but how did I not notice? Was I drunk? Why all these questions, but no answers?

“Enough talking for today, dwelling on your past will just distract you from pleasing your master. Since I’m bored, you get to rest for the rest of the day and contemplate how you’ll serve me better tomorrow,” he said as he got ready to leave.

"Wait, just one more question... how long do you plan on keeping me?" She asked, and he smirked in return.

“Until you no longer make me horny; then, I'll perform a mind wipe spell to make you forget, and drop you off at your precious castle,” He told her, making her face contort in horror, but apparently not noticing.

"Y-You're not going to kill me?" She asked quietly. Wait, is he going to let me go?

Her ears perked when he started laughing loudly.

“You’re a lot more fun alive. Besides, killing alicorns isn’t exactly my area of expertise. Although... everything can be killed, and give me enough time and I'd find a way to kill you,” He said, making her face change to shocked, which he surely noticed as he turned around.

“But… But…” Luna stuttered out, trying not to let her emotions get the better of her.

“Do you really think I have a foolproof way to kill an alicorn?” He asked her with a straight face.

“I don’t know, do you?” She asked back, earning a chuckle.

“That’s my little secret, slave.” He said, but his nonverbal response was a nod she couldn’t see through the blindfold as she started to drift off to sleep.

The words sent a chill to her spine, but she was utterly exhausted from everything she had been through, and could barely keep her eyes open, even in the weird position she was in.

“There may be some fight in her...” He muttered as he turned off the lights and closed the door.

Author's Note

Second chapter done....thank to
optimusprime142 for putting time into helping me write this chapter. Leave a review and like please.

Day three

With the blindfold and lack of windows in the room, Luna couldn’t really tell whether it was day or night, but by the feeling of the passage of time, she woke up during what must’ve been the night, feeling thirsty, and trying to come up with a way to escape. She tried to break her bonds, but they were too strong. She tried every spell she could think to try to break the device around her horn, but despite her efforts, the damned device blocked all of it, always ending with painful results. She even tried to go to the dream realm to call for help, but once again, the device blocked it all, making the wait for morning unbearable.

Come on! There has to be a way out. He allowed me this time tonight, maybe eventually I’ll figure it out in these breaks from my raping. Or maybe I won’t...but at the very least I was able to relieve myself with some privacy.

She heard the door open from the top of the stairs. She knew what was coming. She couldn't believe that there were actually ponies with sick minds like his. She was told to be careful with things like this when she was younger, to always have a watchful eye, to never let her guard down. She always tried to watch out for herself. Although, she never did put too much thought into it. She always told herself if anypony did try to do anything, she'd make them regret it, but never did she think that somepony would actually try. Luna heard of stories of ponies being taken and raped, but she never thought she would end up like one of them. She always thought "it will never happen to me." But yet, here she was, locked and chained up in a basement. She never thought that she would ever be in a situation like this. And the worst part was that she didn't even remember how. She couldn't remember anything from that night. She remembered the fight, her deciding to leave and...nothing. What the hell did he do to her?

And to top it all off, she was still utterly filthy. Not a single bit of her matted fur was clean. And worst of all was her rear, due to expelling cum and urine that ran down around the base of her tail and asscheeks before it could drip down to the floor or bucket. The diarrhea she’d been getting hadn’t made it any better, making her even filthier and seeming as if her own body wanted to rob her of choices. Her only consolation was that her stench might put off her captor...

You know what he's trying to do. Don't let him get to you. Be strong.

She was so lost in thought, she hadn’t noticed the sound of him approaching and emptying the bucket. The filth-cleaning spray of cold water to her sensitive and still sore plothole jolted her to her senses, making her yelp, then groan.

Well at least he doesn’t let it get too dirty back there...

“We’re going to be perfecting your deep-throating skills. You complained too much during it yesterday,” The stallion told her, slapping her face. Luna managed to hold back a yelp.

“I-It hurts…” Luna whined quietly, a groan escapes his lips.

“It’s only hurting because you aren’t relaxing your throat muscles!” He yelled, waiting for her to open her mouth.

“It’s not easy for me to do. You go so hard…” She said.

"Just try," he said, raising his voice a little.

"You say that as if you think I'm going to actually listen to you," Luna scoffed, only to receive another slap to the face.

"And you will," he said sternly.

"Or...else what? You will hit me?" Luna asked, bluntly.

He smirked. "You will listen. Even if I have to make you. But if I do, it will be worse for you. Why don't you make it easier on the both of us?"

"If you want it easier, then let me go!" Luna struggled.

"Try all you like. It won't do you any good. Now open," he ordered. Luna kept her mouth closed, refusing to let him get his way.

"I said open!" he shouted.

Luna kept her jaw shut, shaking her head side to side rapidly. She wasn't going to give into him.

"Open or I'll break your jaw!" He threatened.

Luna didn't want to be forced again to taste his cock, and certainly didn’t want any more of his semen, but the threat was lingering in her mind. So far, he had done everything he said he would do to her. Luna didn't want to take the risk, and she knew she didn't have a lot of time to decide; she knew he would force her one way or another, so no matter what she did, he would still get his way. She signed and opened her mouth for him; she would listen just this once because she didn't want to deal with another sore throat and jaw. It would be better to get it done and over with.

He smirked."Wise choice."

Luna closed her eyes as she felt his cock once again enter her mouth. Her face turned a bright scarlet.

“Play with it," He ordered.

Realizing that she really didn't have much of a choice, she used her tongue to lick just the tip.

"You can do better than that."

She played at the tip, running down the length as far as she could, before she moved her head back down. She hesitated at first, but gathered enough courage and started to suck the phallus. Luna heard a low moan of pleasure.

"Very good, Keep doing that.”

She continued to circled his cock with her tongue and softly brushed it with her teeth.

He gave a moan of approval, lightly thrusting his hips to speed up the process, nearly choking Luna with every thrust. He pushed the rest of his member down her throat, ignoring her gags.

Before she could make any attempts to pull out, though, she felt one of his hooves on the back of her head keeping her head in place; a thrust from his hips was all he needed to force the dick all the way into the back of her throat. It took Luna all of her willpower not to bite. She wanted him to feel the same pain that she was feeling. She wanted him to bleed, but she knew that it wouldn't end well for her if she did.

He blew his load into her mouth, causing most of it to travel down her throat. He looked down at Luna, seeing if she drank all of it. He pulled his cock out, but did it very slowly. Immediately after, she felt a pitcher of cold water against her lips. She drank obediently due to her extreme thirst, washing down his cum with heavy gulps. She was hungry, too, but knew it was a bad time to ask for food when he’d probably just offer his cock.

“T-Tell me, W-What are you thinking of, Slave?” He asked, stuttering a little. He trotted around to Luna's flank and rubbed it sensually with a hoof.

“Nothing.” Luna responded quietly, trying not to anger him. But Luna was thinking of a lot of things; she was thinking of her friends and her sister.

Oh, how I miss them so. Are they looking for me? Do they know I was kidnapped? Do they know what I’m going through? Did anypony see me that night that could help them find me? There had to be a clue or something that I left behind. Something that they could use. She could only hope that she was not too far from home.

“You know, I consider myself lucky for having a large cock, and the ability to get hard again quickly after cumming.” He said as he slapped her ass before starting to enter her asshole again.

“Stop, it hurts,“ she begged. She could feel her tears welling up, but she refused to let them fall, not for this animal.

“How many times must I tell you? A good slave… NEVER COMPLAINS!” He said, ramming his cock in her ass.

Luna bit her tongue, trying not to scream.

Don't scream. Don't give in. Don't make him mad. She thought to herself, wishing her pain would end.

It felt like hours to her. She tried to distract herself so couldn't feel anything. Luna wanted nothing more but the pain to stop. She shouldn't be treated like this. Nopony should ever be treated like this. So why was she? Why was she the one to be taken?

Just stop this...please. Then, to her silent surprise, he pulled out. Maybe he was done with her. Maybe she could think of a way to escape.

“Hmm... I haven't fucked your cunt in a while…” He said as he prodded her pussy, an evil grin crossing his face.

“Stop. Don't...Can I...take a break? Can you not…? Please...” Luna implored quietly. She didn't want him to mess with her down there, not again, but her pleas fell on deaf ears as he grinded his cock on her slit.

“You know, for an Alicorn, you sure do complain a lot,” The stallion said as he continued.

“I-It’s just that I’m not used to it! You could at least try to go slower...” Luna replied with a mix of instinctive excuse-making and defiance, and a grimace on her face.

“You should be BROKEN already, you stubborn bitch!” The stallion shouted, suddenly shoving his cock in her pussy, bulging her belly like before.

Luna barely managed to hold in a scream.

“W-What?” Luna asked, her breaths labored from the sudden assault on her inner walls.

“When a mare is thoroughly broken, they can't think of anything other than pleasing their master,” He stated while thrusting into her a lot faster. “While all you've been doing is complaining!” He declared, thrusting rougher than before.

“I am known for being stubborn,” Princess Luna said with a determined scowl on her face.

“Well, I’ve had one or two whores who couldn't be broken the traditional way.” He said as he pulled out and shot his hot and sticky cum all over her face and belly. “Well, now we’ll be doing something a lot more... long lasting.” He grinned. “You can resist all you want, but in the end, I will break you.” The stallion said, patting her bruised cheek with a sadistic smirk.

“You can't. You won't!” Luna shouted.

“We'll see now, won't we," He said as he trotted off. All she heard was the sound of latches opening, and then the thud of a heavy lid closing. "I think you'll enjoy this. I had it special ordered!” He said as he picked up a whip.

“W-What?” Luna stuttered.

His response was the crack of a whip and a burning feeling on her pussy. Her shock was replaced with pain when he whipped her legs multiple times, especially the one he twisted.

She started screaming loudly and sobbing openly, the pain too much to bear. There was a loud thundering crack as the whip hit with full force across her pussy. Luna let out a cry from the unbearable pain that coursed through her body, feeling the heated leather lash against her. For the second time since he took her captive, she lost control of her bladder, making the tender flesh sting even more from the feeling of urine slowly running down it. It was less humiliating the second time, but it still made her feel powerless to not be able to control her own body.

Before Luna had any time to contemplate anything else, there was another lash on her back, quickly followed by her cries. He began to whip her legs multiple times over and over and over without stopping.

“You will learn to obey me!” He yelled as he whipped her slit again. All she could do was scream and hope that somepony else beside him could hear her. She prayed that somepony would hear her and get help. As he continued, her body was becoming slightly more and more tolerant to the pain. It still hurt like hell, but what disturbed her the most was that despite her hatred toward her kidnapper, and the pain he was putting her through, she found herself slowly beginning to enjoy it.

Do not give in, she mentally cried out. We must be strong! Don't give in!

“You will learn to obey me! You will learn to obey your master!" He yelled, whipping her pussy one more time to state his dominance.

She started to moan, but just barely stifled it by begging for somepony to help her, denying him having the pleasure of hearing her lose control of her mouth.

"Somepony help me! Please help me! Help!"

"GO AHEAD AND BEG, IT WON’T DO YOU ANY GOOD!!” He roared, whipping her with more ferocity than before.

"Stop! Stop this!" Luna cried. He laughed with every scream, whip, and cry he got from Luna. It was music to his ears that he could hurt the princess of the night. He could do anything he wanted to her and get away with it. Nopony could stop him, not even the princess herself. No matter how much Luna cried and begged, he didn't stop.

“Broken yet, honey?” The stallion asked, grinning.

“You… Piece… Of… Shit…” Luna muttered through her panting, glaring at her captor through the blindfold.

He shrugged. She was stronger than he thought. But it was no shocker. He knew from the start that Luna would be more of a challenge. “Thought so. Aww, you're bruised all over! Let me help take your mind off the pain!” He said as he chained her back up in her original position well off the floor.

“My sister.... will....find you and....kill you.” She said through pants, snarling at her captor through the tears.

“No, she really won't, but I would love to see her try,” He said as he grabbed a mini vibrator and taped it to her clit, while taping the controls to her inner thigh

“What? What are you doing?” Luna asked cautiously, squirming slightly in an attempt to break free, and he said nothing as he inserted a dildo vibrator each in her pussy and ass.

“Wha- Stop! Pull those out of me this instant!” Luna demanded as he secured the toys.

“This is my only foolproof slut breaker! We'll see how you are in a week.” He said as he turned on both vibrators. "See you in the morning."

“What?! No, I-I- Please don’t leave me like this, I’m begging you!” Luna pleaded, feeling the pleasure in her crotch from the approaching orgasm that she knew was coming. "Pull them out! Pull them out! Now!"

“Shut up,” He said before angrily shoving a ball gag in her mouth. He took one last look at his slave before smirking and leaving. Luna tried screaming for help through the gag, but her screams were muffled.

This can't be happening to me. Why did I leave the castle? Why did I have to fight with her? What have I done? No! She will look for me. No matter what I do, she always loves me, Luna thought to herself, silently wondering if she was simply having a nightmare.

But even in a nightmare, you wake up. So why wasn't she waking up? This couldn't be real. None of this could be real.

For the first time in her life, she didn't know what to do. She didn't know how to escape. She tried to think of ways but it was hard to think with the vibrators in her. As the minutes passed, the sensations she felt inside started to get higher and higher and she could feel herself starting to get wet. A gasp escaped her mouth. Luna couldn't help but moan. She started squirming and twitching around. Luna's body wanted nothing more but to get more of the feeling it was getting. She couldn't think straight anymore. All her mind could think about was the pleasure it was receiving. Luna finally let out a scream as marecum gushed out of her and covered all over the vibrator as it leaked onto the bucket and floor. The orgasm seemed to last for a few minutes. But even after calming herself down, the feeling was still there. She could still feel the pleasure, but also felt completely helpless. No doubt, he would be listening to her cries of pleasure, and so all her fighting to retain control, to not let him know he had won, was for naught.

Oh, sister. Please help me. Please find...me

Author's Note

I didn't mean to take this long. I learned that life can take up time. But here it is. Hope I did better. I'm been trying to improve the quality of the story.

A Getaway: Day Four

"So even an alicorn can't sleep with those in her. Hmm. Very interesting."

The words brought Luna out of her daze. She had tried to sleep, but it was more passing out in her horrible condition for brief periods of unconsciousness without rest or dreaming. Her fur coat was now stuck together in sticky and itchy patches of marecum around her rear. Luna lifted her head up very weakly. She could barely make any movement at all, for she didn't have a lot of energy to use, having not eaten in days. Her whole body felt numb to her, but mainly in her legs. Luna wasn't sure how much more her body could handle, or even her mind; in her current state, she could barely focus enough to think about escaping.

I have to get out of here. But how? There must be a way.

The pony trotted up to her and put a hoof under Luna's chin. "I must admit, though. You are handling this a lot better than I thought you would."

Luna tried to give him a mad glare, forgetting she had a blindfold on.

"Oh, right. You still can't talk," he taunted. "I like you better like this. Unable to speak, fight...resist. It's wonderful."

Luna lowered her head feeling completely useless and powerless.

"But enough of that," he said as he looked down at the totally-filled bucket, and puddle of marecum and urine on the floor around it. "I guess I should clean up your mess now, once again you’ve exceeded my expectations of making it disgusting," He said as he emptied the bucket and started to remove the vibrators, starting with the ones for her pussy, much to her relief.

Luna's ears perked up as her addled mind finally kicked into gear. Wait....that gives me an idea. But will it work? Will he fall for it? Well, I gotta try something, even if it’s humiliating.

She clenched, but also pushed a bit as he pulled the vibrator out of her ass, squeakily forcing out her wind that had accumulated during the night, then lifted her head as best as she could and mumbled incoherently through the gag.

He looked back at Luna for a moment before removing the spit-covered gag.

"What did you say, you gross fuck slave?"

Once it was free, Luna began coughing and gasping for clean air. "I-I need to use the bathroom," she wheezed.

He gave her a suspicious glare. "Really? What’s wrong with your little filth bucket that you need anything better?"

"I-I...need to poop, really bad, and this would save you emptying a gross bucket again. Please, master?" Luna asked as innocent as she could make herself sound. It wasn’t technically a lie, which made it easier.

"Hmm....try anything and you'll regret it."

Her eyes then widened when she heard the sound of chains rattling above her. The chain that was holding her in place gave out, letting her fall to the floor with a flop to the side sparing her back from all of the impact. As she landed, she winced from the feeling of her numb forelegs hitting the floor. She grunted in pain for a moment. Even with her body free, she couldn’t move, her legs quivering a bit as she tried to support herself well enough to get up.

"Well?" He impatiently asked.

"I can't really walk well..." Luna paused. "Or see."

"Leave the blindfold on, slave. I will tell you when you can take it off," he stated, firmly.

Luna said nothing as she tried to sit herself up, not wanting to give him any reason to get him mad at her.

He sighed as she collapsed. "Very well. I guess I have to help you."

He trotted to Luna and lifted her up off the floor. He allowed her to lean on his body so she wouldn't fall over. He supported Luna with a hoof as she staggered towards the stairway, stumbling over herself in the progress. He eventually resorted to putting Luna over his back so he could carry her.

Luna wasn't so pleased that she allowed herself to lean on the same pony that been raping her for days, but she didn't have much of a choice. She had been hanging up there for days, and could barely feel her legs.

How can I get away if I can barely walk? I didn't think this through. Just calm down. I'll figure it out.

Hopefully that would end very soon. Hopefully she could use this chance to get away.

She heard a door open as the light getting past her blindfold grew in intensity. A part of Luna wanted to run right then and there, but thought twice about it.

It will be over soon. I just need to get my strength up before I can run.

He trotted down a hallway, then stopped and sat Luna gently down onto the floor, and opened a door that Luna assumed led into the bathroom. He looked back at Luna, who was now trying to stand on her own.

Her legs were shaking as she tried trotting. She only lasted 2 steps before falling over.

"Need help?" He teased.

"No, I got it," Luna said, not wanting any more help from him. It took her a few tries before she got herself to walk a bit without falling over.

He grabbed one of Luna's hooves and led her inside the bathroom, nearly making her fall over again.

"For the record, there are no windows in there to escape from; still got to go?"

Luna's heart sank a little.

Well that's just great....there goes that idea.

Luna tried not to show her disappointment. So she said, "I really do, I'm not going to try anything."

"Good. Also, when I close the door, you can take the blindfold off, but when I say time’s up, it goes back on. Got it? If you try anything...I’ll be listening, and if I hear one cabinet open...there’s an axe with your name on it; I could do with an alicorn head on the wall above my fireplace...”

Luna only nodded, trying not to show her determination, and especially not her fear. She still didn’t know if he could actually hurt her with it, but the tone he used told her he really could.

"Good. Now hurry up and shit and clean yourself up," he said annoyedly, closing the door behind him.

The first thing Luna did was take off the blindfold. For the first time in days, she could finally see. She blinked her eyes a couple of times to get used to the light. She looked around to get a good look at the bathroom. Just as he said, there were no windows, so that plan was out. Luna sat on the toilet, trying to think of a way to escape. Maybe she could fight him off. Of course, without her magic, and in her weakened state, that could be a problem; even if he was a frail old pegasus he could probably beat her. She suspected her kidnapper was a unicorn, and could easily use his magic to stop her.

Think of something, Luna. Think.

Luna got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes widened at the sight. Her coat and mane were covered in dried-up cum, with occasional bits of blood. There were also bloody gashes all over her body from the hours he whipped her non-stop. Her mane and tail were no longer flowing. Her face was all bruised up from him slapping and punching her constantly. Luna couldn't believe she was actually looking at herself; she didn't realize how bad she looked until now, and it made her sick to her stomach.

These are the marks of what he did to me. He did all of this and nopony knows about it! How could somepony get away with doing something like this? How many times has he done this before? How many suffered by the same pony? Where are they now? How long has he been getting away with this?

It sent a chill up Luna's spine. She had to escape. Not just for herself, but also for the others who were taken by this monster. If she escaped, maybe she could help find the others that went missing. She could help ponies get home and back to their families.

Luna turned on the sink, and after taking quite a few gulps of water to quench her usual thirst, tried to clean herself, starting with the cum that covered her body. She used her blindfold as a rag, managing to clean off most of the cum and blood, but the marks were still very noticeable. Luna also tried cleaning her mane, but nothing she did worked, as parts of it were hard as a rock. Luna signed; she knew it was a lost cause; there was no way she could clean it, she’d just have to cut it. Thinking about her mane being short made Luna smirk. She remembered about a month ago when she was complaining about her mane always getting in her face and Celestia telling her to cut it.

I don't want it short. I don't think it would look nice short, sister.

"Luna, I think it would look very well on you. You know, not everypony can say that about their mane.

I know I wouldn't look so good with it short, but you could pull it off very well. Your mane used to be short after all."

"When I was younger, but I looked different."

"So? I still think you would look very nice."

"You really think so?"

I do, sister. I really do."

There was a loud bang on the door that interrupted Luna's thoughts and made her jump in surprise, nearly shitting herself as a harsh sputter of gas slipped out.

"What's taking so long? All I hear is the sink!" He yelled.

"Sorry. I just needed to clean up a little first, and it’ll be disgusting in here, so give me time!" Luna said shakily as she turned off the sink and got on the toilet.

As she forcefully emptied what little remained in her bowels after nearly three days without food, she thought hard on how to escape.

I need to get out of here. But how? Maybe there's something I could use to fight him. The noise for now seems to be keeping him off my case, but he’ll get suspicious within minutes.

Luna flushed the toilet, providing some noise cover, and started opening and closing cabinets carefully, trying to see if she could use something to fight him off with. There was another bang on the door.

"What's going on in there, slave? Aren’t you done yet?!" His voice seem to be louder this time.

Luna stood still, not wanting to give him any reason for him to walk into the bathroom."Nothing, just cleaning up!"

I have to be careful. He may have heard something.

Luna turned on the sink to pretend to be washing her hooves and provide continued noise cover, then slowly went through the cabinet. It was then when she found what looked like a small bottle of white pills. She pulled it out and took a long look at it. There was no label on it, but Luna had a couple pretty good ideas of what it was and what it was used for.

He must have drugged me. It would explain why I can't remember anything.

Luna opened the bottle and flushed the pills down the toilet. She figured he could easily get more, but she didn't care at the moment. She put the bottle back in the cabinet and continued going through it. She then pulled out a can of glass cleaner.

Wait...ha. This could work.

She knew she would have to be very fast and quick. But if she did it right, she could give herself enough time to let her run away from this Hell. She shook the can to make sure there was still some left. There was. She closed the cabinet and turned to face the door. She only had one shot at this; she had to make it count. Luna felt herself shaking as he banged at the door. He finally had enough.

Okay. You got this. You can do it. Just one spray to the face and run.

"That's it, time’s up!" he said as he began turning the knob.

"Okay...okay. I'm done," Luna reassured as she braced herself.

"Is the blindfold back on? Lie to me and I swear, I’ll take those pretty little wings right off!"

"Yeah, it's on," Luna lied, shaking slightly.

The door opening felt like it was going in slow motion to her. She held the cleaner in her hoof tightly. Her heart was pumping really fast as she had second thoughts.

I need to try. I have to get out while I still can. This is the only way.

The door opened only slightly and he took one quick look at her. "What the hay is that in your hoof?!"

That was all the time she needed. She lifted up her hoof and spayed the cleaner right into his eyes. He screamed very loudly as he jumped back and fell to the floor.

"BUCK!! You son of bitch!" He cried as he writhed on the floor.

Luna wasted no time at all. She ran out of the bathroom and down the hall. She couldn't believe that it actually worked, but she wasn't off the hook yet. She first needed to find the door to get out. She needed to get out of the house before he could catch up to her. She ran so fast. She ran faster than she had ever ran in her life, making her already worn-out hooves ache. She ran till she went into a room which appeared to be the living room. She looked and saw the front door across the room that lead to her freedom.

"There it is. I can't believe it. I'm actually going to get out of here," she said happily. She ran to the door and turned the knob, expecting to open it. However, it didn't. Luna looked at it, stunned. She tried opening it again and again, but it wouldn't budge. She tried pushing and pulling the door still wouldn't open.

"No, no, no, no..." Luna panicked. She tried slamming herself against the door as hard as she could over and over, but it was no use, and she was starting to feel the pain in her hooves from pushing herself. She stepped back, breathing very hard. She didn't know what else to do. She made it this far, so close to freedom. She couldn't give up. Luna looked at the window.

I'll break the glass, easy!

She grabbed the first chair she saw and slammed it at the window, but instead of the glass breaking, the chair broke into pieces. Her eyes widened in shock.

So he’s prepared. Is there any way out? I’m running out of time.

She went up to the window and started banging at it, hoping that somepony would see or hear her. "Help! Help me! Somepony help me. Please! I've been kidnapped. Please somepony help me!" She cried.

She screamed as she felt a hoof cover her mouth, and at the same time, she was pushed to the floor. She struggled with what little she had left in her body at this point as her kidnapper pinned her to the floor. In her condition, and after all that exertion, it was over fast as her hooves went limp.

...I put up about as much of a fight as a foal when an adult carries them out of the room… crap.

"You little shit!" He yelled at her, his eyes now red from her spaying him.

"Get off of me!" Luna screamed.

"Not a chance!" He put all of his weight on her so she wouldn't be able to move. Luna tried to struggle, but in her state could hardly even break wind, and began to cry a bit as she couldn't get away from his grip.

He began laughing as he eased up a little to gloat over her. "That’s it? Some alicorn! All it took was a few days and you’re basically just a talking ragdoll!"

It’s true… At least...maybe now I can finally look at him and put a face to my tormentor...

Luna looked up at him. He was a dark bluish-grey unicorn with an equally-dark red mane, and stocky like Big Mac, looking much stronger than most unicorns. What stood out the most, though, was his bright golden eyes, even despite being still red and watery. In a night’s darkness, one surely wouldn’t be able to tell apart his mane from his coat, and merely see him by those haunting eyes. It was...familiar. She knew those eyes. She had seen those eyes somewhere, and in darkness. But where? She turned her head and took a long look at him. Then it all came together.

"I remember you."

Author's Note

Well, here it is. Hope I did good.

A Wishful Thought: Day Five

His eyes widened as he looked down at her, realizing she was no longer wearing her blindfold. It only took Luna a few seconds to realize that she had seen this pony before.

He looked at her, speechless for a few moments as he glared. “Giving you privacy was a mistake, buck me to Tartarus!” He cursed himself for not doing a better job with her. How could he have been so easily fooled like that?

"The night of the fight, I went to a bar. It was raining outside. I was talking to you. I don't know how I ended up talking to you or why I did, but I did. " She paused for a moment. "You knew you were going to take me from the moment you first saw me!"

"Of course I did. How do you think I've been doing it? I've been doing it like this for years. Finding mares out on the streets, convincing them to come with me. It's almost too easy. And not one time did I ever get caught by anyone. You're no different. So really it doesn't matter what you know or what you remember."

He smirked and lowered himself on her. Luna struggled to get out of his grip, but he made sure to keep it tight on her. Leaning his body over hers, he lined his cock up, pressing the head of it against her folds. Luna could feel his hot breath.

"Don't you dare! Get off of me!" She yelled.

"You don't get to make demands!"

Luna’s breath was cut short as she felt his member get shoved into her. Luna winced from the sharp pain that came with it. He then started to thrust into her. Desiring to go in even deeper, he pulled back a little and then moved his flank forward aggressively, pushing himself forth. His member went through the princess's labia, penetrating deep inside her. He purposely was aggressive, each thrust more merciless than the last. He could even sense her hole tightening and decided to thrust harder than he had done before, making her cry out in pain.

"Get off of me!" Luna yelled louder than before.

Instead of responding, he lowered his head down and kissed her. Her eyes widened and she struggled to break the kiss, but he made sure to keep her head firmly in place. She tried to move her head left and right and struggled, but she couldn't stop it. She let out a muffled scream. She didn't want to feel even more violated than she already was and she certainly wasn't going to let him take advantage of her any more than he already had. She wasn't going to give up so easily. So she took a huge risk, when his slimy tongue went into her mouth; this time, she bit it. Hard.

"OW! You little son of a bitch!" He pulled back. His horn lit up and used his magic to choke her. Luna started gagging as she tried to grasp for air.

"Apologize. Apologize to your master."

Luna said nothing as she was gagging. She wasn't going to let herself give into him.

"I said apologize!" He yelled a little louder.

She kept gagging as her vision started to become blurry and unclear. She couldn't focus nor tell where she was at anymore. Her eyes became very heavy and it was harder to keep open. Her mind was beginning to drift into unconsciousness. When he saw this, he dimmed down his horn. Luna immediately felt the pressure around her neck be released and she started coughing as her body was trying to get air.

He immediately went to work thrusting back into her, this time in her ass. It was her hardest pounding yet, and in little time at all, he was panting and cumming inside her sore hole. He pulled out almost immediately, making a slight popping noise soon drowned out by her rear’s humiliating sputter, which he answered with a slight chuckle and a hard smack to its cheek.

Luna was glad at least it was quick, but she realized she was little more than a device of pleasure, to be used as casually as a pony would wipe themselves with a towel whenever needed, even when she’d just tried to run. He wasn’t treating her as a person to be considered even in punishing her for breaking his rules...

"Aaah, that’s better. Nice try, but you won't get off that easy. I think it's time to get you back to where you belong."

He cut off her air again, and she passed out almost immediately.

Luna found herself back in the basement, hanging once again from the ceiling. Luna struggled and struggled as she was back down to her prison and personal hell. It seemed that no matter what she tried, she couldn't find any way out. She kept cursing herself over and over from her failed attempt at escaping. She had no idea if she would ever get that opportunity again. For all she knew, she might have blown her only chance at freedom.

She looked up at her kidnapper, partly in anger, partly in fear. She didn't know what he was going to do to her now. A part of her feared that he was going to kill her, or at least punish her harshly in a way she could never recover from. Either way, she knew he was not simply going to let her get away with what she tried to do.

"It doesn't matter what you know or what you think you know. You're going to stay down here until you're properly trained. And you can shit yourself for all I care after that pitiful stunt you just pulled; I’ll just spray everything down with a hose again when it gets too nasty."

He placed the ball gag back into her mouth, then put the vibrator and dildo back into her and turned it on. Then he walked to the side of the basement where there was a table filled with gags, ropes, leather, collars, and toys and different pharmaceuticals like sleeping pills to serums that caused a mare’s heat to become absolutely unbearable.

Luna face turned red as she looked at the table, now being able to see her surroundings for the first time since he first abducted her. Besides the table, she saw there were chains hanging from the ceiling from the left side and the right side of her. Other than that, the basement itself was pretty much empty. All there were was a simple mattress by a pole that had another set of chains, and a large drain in the floor, with the bucket and hose by it.

She turned her head as she saw her Master make his way back over to her. He gave her an evil smirk.

"I'll leave you down here for tonight, but tomorrow you shall be severely punished for what you did."

Luna started shaking. She could only imagine what he was planning on doing to her.

"See you in the morning." He trotted up the stairs, then closed and locked the door behind him.

No. I was so close. Why didn't I kill him? Why wasn't I faster?!

The disappointment of her failed attempt overflowed her. She should have killed him when she had the chance. She should have fought harder. But now she was stuck back here in the basement with no hope of ever getting such an opportunity like that again. It hurt her that there was nothing she could do to stop him. What was she going to do now?

She closed her eyes as she started to cry. This was all her fault. She was the one who left the castle. She was the one that was too stubborn to listen to her sister. She was the one that made all of the mistakes that night. She was the one that got herself here. And now she just made it ten times worse for herself.

No... don't cry. You have to stay strong. Don't show him weakness.

Once again, she went through a sleepless night filled with the unwanted pleasure. She wasn't even sure how much more she could take of this abuse. She hadn't eaten and had barely slept for days. She could feel herself getting weaker and weaker, and could barely move anymore.

She did wonder if anypony was looking for her. It's been days since she had been missing.

Surely they would have been worried by now, right? They have to be looking for me. Celestia would be worried sick by now. She got worried by me being gone for more than an hour, let alone a couple days! But of course, the doubt was always there in the back of her mind.

What if they aren't looking for me? What would I do then? And even if they are, would they find me? Was there anything I left behind or that anypony saw that could help them find me? And if so, how long will it be?

She wasn't sure if she could last even another second with that psycho, but it didn't really matter: looking for her or not, she was still stuck here. Stuck in a Hell of which she could not escape from. She would still have to face her kidnapper's punishment the next day and she wasn't sure if she was ready for it. Of course, how could anypony be ready for such a thing?

The next morning came faster then what Luna had expected. She only knew it was morning because she could hear the door opening and her master walking down the steps. Luna braced herself for the punishment she was about to receive. She knew that there was no way out of it.

He looked down at her and smiled. "Ready to be punished, slave?"

Luna turned her head away from him. He grabbed her by her mane and forced her to look at him.

"You're scared, aren't you?" He asked as he took off the gag.

Luna started at him. She saw nothing but pure evil in his eyes. It stunned her to know how easily he fooled her with them before. Though her memory will still blurry and unclear, she was beginning to remember how it all unfolded that one night. She was trying so hard to figure out what had happened. But at the moment, the only thing she did know for sure that she talked to him that night at a bar. She remembered walking up to the counter asking for a drink when he started talking to her and for some reason she decided to talk to him.

"Why did I talk to you that night?"

He blinked, a little stunned by her response. Not the one he was expecting. "To be honest, I'm not sure why, but I guess you were willing to talk to anypony that wasn't your sister. You were really mad at her. Must have been a bad fight."

Luna thought back to the fight. It was pretty bad.

"Well I hope it was worth it. Considering where it led you."

Luna closed her eyes. It wasn't.

"Enough about that." He placed the gag back in her mouth and removed the vibrator and dildo, leaving her to empty her bladder pitifully; she didn’t even try holding it in anymore, feeling helpless.

He walked off to the table and quickly grabbed something, then returned to Luna. With his magic, he was holding what looked like a long stick with two pointed needles at the end of one side of it. Luna's eyes widened as she looked at it; this was going to hurt.

"You know what this is? This is for bad pets just like yourself who don't know how to listen."

Luna started shaking as she began pleading through the gag.

He smiled at the look she made. "You brought this on yourself. All you had to do was stay put and be a good little slave. But you decided to go and misbehave."

With that, he turned it on and placed it on Luna's belly. Luna felt electricity swarmed through her body and reacted immediately. She let out a deep, throat-shredding cry through the gag as she struggled to move away from it. He left it there a minute before he pulled it away from her. Luna was breathing more rapidly. Tears falling down from her face, crying from the pain she was receiving.

"I don't like hurting you, but some things must be done to help a slave find her place."

He barely gave her time to catch her breath before placing it on one of her back legs. Luna screamed louder through the gag. She wanted nothing more but for him to stop. She struggled really hard to get out of her restraints but her efforts proved to be in vain.

He removed the gag from her and asked:"Would you like me to stop?!"

"Yes, please stop!" She begged, still crying from the pain.

He smirked. "Should have thought about that before you went and acted up." With that, he shocked her again.

"Aaaah! Stop!"

The louder she screamed, the higher he changed the setting, giving her a more painful shock. Luna kept crying and begging and pleading over and over for him to stop. But never once did he listen.

It was a little over half an hour before he finally dropped the stock prod onto the floor. Steam rose from the singed fur all over Luna's body, and the area he shocked her at reeked of cooked flesh. Luna could barely move. She had almost no strength left within her body, and definitely no urine. She was shaking as she was sweating; feeling the non-stop throbbing pain all over her body.

"Maybe that will teach you to behave next time," he smirked.

Luna weakly turned her head to face him. "I...hate...you."

"For now at least...perhaps if you begged, I could give you my cock instead of this torture," he said.

"You'll... pay for... this." She breathed very heavily.

"We'll see about that."

He put the vibrators back on her clit and in her holes and went back upstairs; leaving Luna once again alone with her thoughts and her moans as her body lusted for the only reprieve from the pain.

I need a miracle to come... for my sister to come bursting in… but no, that’s foalish..

What hurt her the most was that the last thing she did with Celestia was fight with her.

This is all my own fault. Tartarus, Celestia was right that I needed guards watching me… if only I knew that then. I wish I could apologize for acting like a damned foal. Well, I guess I’ll say it anyway.

She looked to the ceiling, and talked up to it as if it were her sister. It was a tradition ponies would partake in to comfort themselves, even knowing Celestia couldn’t hear. "I'm so sorry, sister; I should’ve listened to you.. I promise if I get out of here, I'll tell you that I'm sorry and how I was wrong. I'll tell you how much I love you, and I won't take that for granted again."

It made her smile a little. And even if it was all just a bunch of meaningless words, the promise gave her a feeling that she hadn't felt in days: a little hope that one day she would see her sister and her friends again.

Author's Note

Told you it wasn't dead. I'm so glad I finally got this chapter done. I stayed up really late getting this done and I wish it didn't take this long but it's here. I hope you liked it.

A Different Kind Of Game: Day Six

She didn't sleep well again that night. It was nearly impossible to sleep with the vibrator strained in her flesh as they buzzed away in her cunt, especially with being yet again very thirsty from her loss of fluid. Her forelegs moved slowly and weakly against the chains as they tried to move around and get free. Her eyes felt heavy as they desperately tried to fall asleep. But with the constant pleasure being given to her by the vibrators, it made it hard for her to focus on anything else. She could barely sleep even when exhausted. She felt the tiredness in her chest, in how she breathed and her thoughts dragged by in slow motion.

Eyes that won't close. A heart that won't stop its beating. The dark space is endless in this spaceless prison.

All she wanted was to simply drift away into a never-ending dream, but dreams are only a memory in this hell of reality. At this point, all she wanted was to sleep.

She tried to keep her mind off it by thinking of her sister and her friends. I’ve been missing for days now. Surely, they would be worried by now. They had to be looking for me. Celestia would know that something was wrong. Maybe somepony saw something off that night and would tell Celestia about it and it would lead them right to me!

Luna, though trying to be optimistic, knew that it was a slim chance that anypony saw her. However, she needed hope.

No longer blindfolded, she kept her eyes on the stairway. She was hoping that at any moment the doors would burst open and her sister would come down the steps and free her from this Hell.

Just any moment now...

There were times that Luna felt like the world was slowly disappearing in front of her. Or that maybe it was her that was fading away from everypony else, not like it mattered anyway. She had other things to worry about, like what her captor was going to do to her next. She hated herself for failing to get away. The one chance that she managed to get she couldn't do it.

I should have killed him! I should have gone to the kitchen and found a knife, or something that would have stopped him.

Those moments replayed in her mind over and over. She thought of what she should've done and where she went wrong. She knew she was only hurting herself by doing so, but she couldn't stop herself. It wasn’t like she had anything else to do.

Luna felt trapped in a void. A long dark void in her head, deep inside her soul, slowly swallowing any hopes or chances that she could ever be free. That was the worst of those moments of all during all of this. The realization of the vacuum, the nothingness, the absurdity of her very existence. Thinking about it all made her wonder:

Why am I living for anyway? Maybe for me. Maybe for others. Does it really matter anymore?

She began to cry. She didn’t want to, though. She couldn't let him see any of her weaknesses. She didn't need to draw more fear from her own desolation. She couldn’t help it, though. She felt alone and helpless.

She would smell semen and sweat with no source of either, the scent he left behind for her. Her heart rate would accelerate and she would struggle to not hyperventilate.

Her ears perked up, for there was the familiar sound of the door opening, and she began to feel a sickening sense of dread. Luna was already preparing herself for the worst. She watched him trot down the stairs. The hoofsteps got louder as he got closer to her. She stared at her captor coldly. A long silence filled the room as neither pony said anything to each other or made a move.

He trotted up to her and lowered himself to make eye contact with her. "We are going to try something different today. But before we start, I want to tell you something."

Luna made eye contact with him, waiting for him to speak. It wasn't like she had much of a choice but to listen.

"You can either cooperate and try to enjoy it, or resist and hate it. I'll let you decide. Just keep that in mind the next time-"

"You rape me?" Luna finished with sharpness in her voice. "I guess I won't have to wait that long to decide then."

His face darkened as he grabbed her by her mane and yanked it really hard. Luna let out a small yelp.

"Now listen here. I'm done with this bitchy attitude of yours." He looked at her with eyes that wouldn't be out of place on a corpse. "You seem to forget your place. I could easily decide that you’re more trouble than I think you're worth. There’s still that spot on my wall above the fireplace..."

Now that she knew what he looked like, the chances of him just letting her go were almost none. The last time she tried reasoning with him, it didn't work out so well, but it was all she had left. She couldn't give up now. She had to try something. She took a deep breath and decided to speak up. She kept a calm expression as she spoke.

"I know you were most likely told this by many, but I swear to you I won't say anything. I have been missing for almost a week now. You know very well that my sister is looking for me and if you get caught, after hearing what you did to me, my sister will no doubt punish you to the fullest. You can still save yourself, though. If you let me go right now, I promise that will be the end of it."

He stared at her from a moment before smiling and trotting out of view. Luna sighed heavily and put her head down. There was no talking out of this one. She could hear him laughing from behind. He trotted over to the table and viewed what he had on it. He came back with a choker collar and put it on Luna. He then locked the collar down tightly around her neck. Luna saw that he had a ball gag with him as well.

"You sounded more convincing this time. I'll give you that," he said.

Luna rolled her eyes. "So what are you planning on doing? You can't keep me forever, you know?"

He nodded his head a little. "Maybe...maybe not. But I can keep you as long as I can."

"Will it even be worth it for you?" Luna asked.

He shrugged. "They haven't figured out anything yet."

"For now at least. They will soon find out," Luna said, with a slight shakiness in her voice.

"And if they don't? Because that means for now I have you" He taunted.

That was the thought that haunted her the most.

What if they can't find me? Then what? Would they keep looking for me or… give up and forget about me like any other case?

Luna didn't know what she'd do if nopony could find her. She couldn't picture the unknown amount of time that she could be stuck with this monster.

"Open your mouth," he ordered as he held out the ball gag.

Luna didn't want to listen to him, but she knew that it wouldn't end well if she disobeyed. She didn't need to get herself torture even more than she already was. With regret in her mind, she decided to open her mouth so she could get it done and over with as fast as possible.

He smiled and shoved the ball gag into her mouth, tying it around her head as taut as he could make it.

Luna kept her eyes on the floor, not wanting to look at him anymore. He made his way behind her and lifted up her tail.

Luna started shaking slightly as she was getting an idea of what he was going to do to her.

He lit up his horn and pulled out the vibrators.

Luna gasped slightly, but was more relieved that they were removed from her, though she knew there were ulterior motives.

"I don't like when I hurt you," he said, which Luna found hard to believe. "Now if you don't fight back, I'll be nice," he snickered.

He didn't waste any more time. He then drove his muzzle into her vagina suddenly and roughly. Her eyes went wide open as she right away took notice of his actions with shrieking and moaning through the gag. Luna gasped as his tongue slipped inside of her, drinking in her moisture. He went as deep as he could, flicking his tongue with a furious hunger. He deliberately aimed for her clit in order to make her orgasm as fast as possible. He closed his eyes, swirling his tongue through her.

No. Don't give into him. This is what he wants.

He pressed his nose in more and began to lick her folds, creating more dampness. She slightly pulled at the binds as she let out a moan of surprise and pleasure. Luna tried not to moan for him, but he kept licking and nibbling her pussy in all the right spots such that Luna couldn’t even hold back her cries of the pleasure. And even with all of Luna's stubbornness, she continued to increasingly enjoy more and more of the pleasure traveling in her body.

“Your eyes are telling me ‘no,’ but it looks like your body is begging for it,” he taunted her again, stroking her rear with a hoof. From there, he dipped back down to kiss and pleasure her sensitive folds, making Luna moan even more.

Luna's face turned red in embarrassment as she felt herself leaking for him. She let out a whimpering moan in protest as she squeaked and her body quaked. Luna’s legs became weak and her knees buckled a little. Luna was thrown over the edge with pleasure. Her vision was spinning as her body was screaming for more, but her mind knew this was wrong, and wanted it to stop. But... compared to everything else that he had done to her, this was the first thing that he had done that was...enjoyable for her. At this point, only a small part of her mind was able to protest against it.

No! Stop! I shouldn’t be enjoying this!

Luna's breathing became ragged, panting and squirming from just this playful tease. She couldn't take it as the fire was growing hotter in her loins with each passing second. A rush of euphoria flooded Luna’s body, from her hooves to her burning loins.

His tongue slid across Luna’s folds, twisting and swirling causing Luna's whole body to convulse, panting and moaning. To tease her even more, he began to suck on her clit and used his hooves to massage the inside of her thighs. This sent further pleasure throughout her whole body.

She felt slightly disgusted with herself for actually enjoying what was happening. She didn't want to, but it felt so good to her that she couldn't hate it. Luna's mind went blank every time she felt his slick tongue invade her marehood. She threw her head back and moaned; his constant teasing was leaving her on pins and wanting more.

He then decided to turn his attention to the little nub at the top of her dripping hole. He locked his lips around the little pleasure node and played with it with his tongue. Luna arched her back at the new sensation, another small gasp escaping her lips before louder moans started to come through. She continued to moan through the gag as he occasionally would nibble at it. He occasionally would play at the tip, flicking at it only pleasuring her more. Luna felt something that she couldn't explain that was building throughout her whole body as her captor kept eating away in her.

Luna whined, feeling her climax approaching. Although just as she was about to release an unwanted wave, she realized that she couldn't. She screamed and grunted, trying to get her release, but something was preventing her from cumming. This feeling that she was having was as if her marehood was clogged up.

Luna's eyes widened at this. Her vagina was burning with an intense warmth that refused to go away.

He grinned darkly even though she couldn’t see him. He kept rubbing her swelling pussy, causing her even more torture as she couldn't orgasm and be done with it. She could feel every little nerve tense in her as he continued messing with her down there. She kept moaning and whining at the same time cause she couldn't let any of it out.

After a few minutes of this, he stopped and trotted in front of her. She looked up at him, wanting an explanation. He laughed at her, and she lifted an eyebrow in question to him.

"You seem to be curious about something. But to answer your curiosity: Yes, I am doing this and that little collar I put on your neck before we started is a little invention I made. It has a special spell that is preventing you from having your ‘release’ shall we say."

Luna looked at him in disbelief. He couldn't be speaking the truth and yet he was. She couldn't cum no matter what she did. He continued to explain himself:

"The thing was... when I gave you pleasure non-stop it didn't seem to be working, so then I thought, ‘What if I did the opposite and made it so you couldn't have it?’" he smiled at his words.

Luna started shaking as she began to see where this was leading up to.

"Now that is something that would drive any pony, even one as stubborn as you, to the edge. We'll see how long you will last. I know what you're thinking: ‘He can't be serious?’"he chuckled. "But I am. I'm an expert with magic. It's why you couldn't open the door when you tried to run. I put a spell on it."

He started to head back to the stairway, but stopped and looked back to Luna.

"And by the way, only I can take the spell away. There is nothing you can do to reverse it. The only way I will let the spell go is when you finally give in and are ready to be a proper slave who's going to obey her Masters. And you can't just say it. You have to mean it. So I guess we'll have to see what happens now."

Luna began to struggle really hard while pleading through the gag. She knew she wouldn't be able to last long with the agonizing pain and pleasure that she was feeling. Just the thought of being on the constant edge was scaring her. She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

Seeing this, he laughed before giving her one final surprise for the day. He put the blindfold back on her, and she could hear a can being opened. Soon enough, she felt a cold spoon against her lips, with beans in it. After so long, the taste of some food, any food, even though she didn’t even like beans, made her squeak slightly in happiness.

“Eat up...you’re going to need your energy if you ever want to cum instead of starving to death,” he said with a chuckle.

She whimpered slightly as she let him scoop the whole large can of cold beans into her mouth, struggling to swallow in her weak state, and trying not to moan from still being on the edge of orgasm. Him not even taking the time to cook her food made her realize she was little more than a pet, like a common dog. The worst part was, she was even grateful as the feeling of a full belly after nearly a week of starving made her tear up.

“T-Thank you...could you please let me cum, Master?” She begged, as if she really were a dog.

“Sorry, but I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet, pet,” he replied coldly, then put a glass of cold water to her lips.

In the back of her mind, Luna knew she should be opposing him at every turn, but right now, she wanted nothing more than to keep begging, and even that betrayal of her better judgment was itself betrayed by her primitive needs, as she obediently gulped the water down and began to feel as if he was her caretaker. The thought gave her a shiver stronger than the one caused by the cold.

With his pet filled up, he made his way towards the stairway.

It took Luna a moment to even mentally put herself together to notice. Realizing that he was going to leave her like that for the night, she began screaming, struggling, and begging as hard and as much as she could. She was hoping that this was just a cruel joke that he set up and he wasn't going to actually leave her like this. But she knew better than to believe that. He trotted up the stairs and closed the door behind him. He locked the door with a huge smile on his face as he heard her pleading. He finally had done it. He finally had gotten to her. It was only a matter of time before she would break.

Once again, she was left with only leaving the sound of her heavy, panting breaths to fill the quiet room for the rest of the night.

Author's Note

I didn't mean to take this long but life got in the way. But with the show coming to its end I thought that I should finish this story. I hope that it was good enough for you all.

A Given Opportunity: Day Seven part one

Luna awoke with a splash of water over her face, finding herself once again in the horrible basement, blindfolded. She was sure now that he put it on her to remind her of the first few terrifying nights. She had at least managed to pass out eventually despite being on the verge of orgasm...But now as she was awake, she found herself still on the edge. She groaned, waiting to cum so badly.

He took a careful look at Luna. "It looks like you aren't struggling as much anymore. Good... it means you’re starting to crack."

Luna kept her head down. She was so weak at this point that she found struggling pointless to waste her energy on. It wasn't like it did anything to help her, so she gave up on it. He trotted up to her and smiled.

She immediately started begging. "Please let me cum, Master. I-I can't take it anymore."

"You want to cum, pet?" He asked in a downright cheery tone, seemingly trying to postpone for as long as possible.

She nodded her head rapidly. "Yes, I do...please."

He went by her ear and whispered. "Then beg."

"I am begging!" Luna defended herself.

"You have to mean it, remember? Now beg harder for me. Beg me to fuck you and for you to have the privilege to have my cock in you," He ordered, still whispering in her ear.

Luna’s eyes widened with disgust at his words. "W-what?"

"You heard me. Beg for my cock, pet. I could just leave you here like this; always on the edge with no way to release yourself. If that is what you want..."

Luna wanted to cum so badly that she didn't care if she was throwing herself to him. She needed to be able to think clearly again and she knew there was no way she could last another day like this.

"Please Master. I'm begging you. Do whatever the fuck you want to me! Just let me cum, please," she begged louder than before.

Luna heard hoofsteps moving away from her. She didn't know if that was him leaving or going to the table to get something. She feared that her begging wasn't good enough for him. She couldn't stand being stuck like this for another day. She groaned at what she was going to say next but she needed to get her release. She hated herself for wanting to comply, but if she didn't, he would leave her like this. It all felt so terrible to her; she was always in control and she was the one to give orders...but now she was defenseless, alone, and was nothing more than a broken toy for somepony's pleasure.

"I want your cock in me. I want you inside me, Master! Please stop teasing me and just fuck me already. I want you to put that cock in me and make me cum!” She yelled and begged.

He chuckled a bit in an approving tone, then gave her rear a firm grope and went behind her again to line up his cock with her pussy. He then took the collar off her and began to thrust.

Regretfully, she did not resist nor beg for him to stop. She let out a moan as he continued to violate her. She hated doing so, but she was so sensitive the pleasure was overwhelming. She hated herself for begging him to do this to her, too, but she didn’t know what else to do. She thought maybe it would be better to give in, at least for now. She could feel her stomach tightening, feeling sick like if she was going to throw up. She began to wonder if there was any way to escape or if this was what her life would come to.

He looked down at her and saw Luna’s helplessness by the look on her face. Even with the blindfold on, he could notice it. He decided to take this opportunity to taunt her.

“I bet you remember you had a chance to kill me and finally escape, but you failed. This is your life now, forever pleasuring me and being subjected to mind-numbing pleasure all other hours... it turns you on now, doesn't it?”

Luna closed her eyes. She tried not to let his words affect her, but he was right: She had her chance to get away and she failed. She could feel his word sinking deep within her, burning her from the inside.

“You can't even think straight without my cock in you, can you? All you can think about is when I'm going to use you next. You long for when I pump you full of my cum because you know this is your new life,” he taunted her as he thrust a few more times before pulling out and cumming all over her face and body.

Her mind was full of mixed feelings. She knew that this was wrong, but even she couldn’t help but admit that she was enjoying it.

“Please d-don’t...” she begged but trailed off.

He went back into her and started thrusting again. Luna flinched, mostly because he wasn’t being as rough as he was the first few nights; this time he was being gentle and slow. It made her enjoy it, much to her displeasure, making it hard for her to protest and hate it. At this point, she didn’t care anymore. She hated this throbbing feeling and wanted to get her release.

“Don’t what?” He asked playfully.

“Don’t...don’t stop.” Luna’s quavering voice broke off into a wail of pleasure. Her throbbing marehood felt like it was ready to burst. She couldn’t resist what she was feeling anymore.

He liked seeing Luna like this. To just tease her even more, he stopped and began to pull out. He pulled out until just the tip of his cock was in her.

“Admit pet. You know your body craves for it.”

Luna whined when he stopped. She felt herself getting so close yet it seemed so far.

"P-please, do n-not tease me," Luna begged, "I-I c-cannot take a-any more of this!"

“You want to cum, slut? Say that you want to,” he ordered.

She begged as she was desperate now. "Please, I-I beg of you! S-Stop playing and just devour me already!"

He pushed back into her. He thrust forward and hit her g-spot, sending Luna careening over the edge. Luna moaned loudly as her femcum started coming out of her.

He lowered himself and whisper seductively into her ear. “Cum for your master, my pet.”

Luna finally screamed as she reached her peak, squirting out a wave of her sticky juice out of her marehood while he pulled out slightly.

"H-Here comes your reward now, pet,” he taunted as he thrust back in.

He sent a wave of his own load into Luna’s pussy. She slowly lost herself in the heat of his cum as it entered into her, mind awash with pleasure.
After a few minutes, he pulled out and trotted over to the table. Luna took this time to process everything that had just happened. She felt really sick at herself for giving into him; it was made all the worse by the feeling of seed dribbling slightly out her soaked cunt, along with the usual smells of sweat, cum, and urine. A moment ago it felt like it was worth the release, but now it felt like she should’ve just been stronger and dealt with the pain of holding the “release” in. Regardless, it didn’t change the fact that she liked and enjoyed what he just did to her.

“You enjoyed that? Be honest,” he demanded with a slight sternness.

Luna’s cheek turned pink. She knew that a big part of her did enjoy it, but didn’t want to admit that to him, so she thought a bit for something to say that might help her situation.

“It’s different when you are gentle with me,” she said, which was very much true.

“Well, I said it already. I don’t like it when I hurt you,” he said. “But when you act up, I must make sure you don’t forget your place.”

“I understand that Master,” Luna replied.

Luna still had hope to escape from this prison. He wanted her to be his broken slave that would do as he said, so she thought that maybe if she could get him to believe that she was broken, he would trust her, maybe even enough to take her upstairs. With that, she could find a way to escape and get help. It was a long shot, but it was at least worth a try. There weren't many options at this point; she had to try something.

But before she could even begin to think about that, she had to first get him to trust her enough that he would believe that she was indeed broken. The problem was that she couldn’t “break” too fast or else he might figure out that she’s faking. However, resisting too much might leave her to go through more torture and abuse, so she had to be careful and play it smart. This was her final chance to get away from him.

“If you would behave, you could enjoy this more,” he explained to Luna.

She thought carefully about her choice of words. She had to make sure that she could fool him.

“I know that now, Master,” she said.

“You do now?”

He pulled out what sounded like to Luna as a chair and took a seat next to her. He started playing with her mane and sliding a hoof down her cheek.

It was moments like this that threw her off. On one hoof, he was aggressive toward her and used her like she was his toy, treating her as if she was nothing more than a common dog. He would beat her and laugh at her as she cried out in pain when he raped her.

But on the other hoof, he would be gentle and, dare she say, nice to her. He would take care of her and he goes slower when he raped her just so she could enjoy it. It was like he actually cared about her. He would treat her as if they really were a real couple. Or at least as if he was her caretaker. It made her wonder, what did he really want from her? A pet or a lover?

“Of course I do,” she answered. “I don’t want to feel hurt anymore.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Then what do you want?”

She thought hard about this question. It couldn’t sound too obvious but at the same time, it had to be something that he would like to hear. She needed to sound believable. A thought then came to mind. An answer that was true and quite possibly something he could fall for.

“I want to be loved. That’s all I ever wanted in life,” she said.

“Don’t we all?” He asked.

His demeanor was different now. It wasn’t aggressive nor taunting like before. It was generic and casual as if he wanted an actual normal conversation.

“I would say so, but not everypony gets to be loved,” Luna sighed sadly.

“You believed that?”

“Of course I do,” Luna paused. “There was a reason that I became Nightmare Moon. It was more than what it said in the books. They all said the same damn thing. They said the only reason I turned into her was because I wanted Equestria all to myself, but that wasn’t it. There was more to the story that most don’t know. It was never about power, I just wanted to be loved.”

He looked strangely at her. “Love isn’t something you can take.”

Luna rolled her eyes. “I know that now, I just didn’t know that then.” And without thinking, she added: “Isn’t that what you’re trying to do, though?”

“This is something completely different, pet.” There was a sharpness to his voice now. Luna quickly caught her mistake and tried changing the subject.

“What did I tell you that night at the bar?” Luna asked. This was something she had been wondering since he first abducted her. She just didn't have the chance or the right moment to ask him. Maybe this was it.

“From what you told me that night, it sounded to me that nothing had changed,” he replied with a bit of amusement in his voice.

The thoughts of that fight came back to her. Regret then washed over her like the long slow waves on a shallow beach. Each wave was icy cold and sent shivers down her spine. How she longed to go back and take a different path. To be able to have the chance to fix things and make them right. Maybe even fix her mistakes. But now that was all impossible. There was no way for her to go back. There was no way to make it right. She couldn’t fix anything. That night would now eat at her every day that she was stuck in that basement.

“What did I say to you?” She asked again.

“Beside the point that Celestia was a bitch, you kept saying that you were tired of her and she didn't understand you and that you felt that no one did. Things like that. You were really, really mad at her,” he explained to her.

“Sounds about right,” she sighed heavily, trying not to cry.

“Don’t think too much about it. It’s not worth it,” he said sternly. It wasn’t that he sounded like he was mad. It was more like he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Shit. Don’t get him mad, Luna. Think of something. We’re doing so well.

“It’s funny…” Luna said.

“What is?” He asked cautiously.

“I have been here for about a week now and this is the first time we’re...I don’t know, just talking,” Luna pointed out.

He let out a small laugh. “Well, my other clients never really wanted to talk much.”

Okay. This is good. I could go somewhere with this.

“I don’t mind it. It feels nice,” Luna said.

“I guess it can be nice,” he agreed with her.

Going based on the sound of his voice, Luna turned her head in the direction she thought he was at.

“I’ve been thinking about what you said to me, about resisting and hating it or complying and enjoying it…” she trailed off with a bit of sadness in her voice.

“And?” He started getting interested in what she had to say.

“And I think maybe I should take that into consideration,” she finished with a pleading tone added.

He leaned in closer to Luna.

“Oh really now?” He asked with a grin.

“Well like I said, ‘it’s different when you’re gentle.’ So, when I am less resistive, you’re more gentle with me, then it’s not so bad after all...” Luna was hoping that he was falling for it. It sounded like he was but she couldn’t be for sure.

“So you did like it?” He tried to get her to admit it.

Luna bit her lip. She didn’t want to say it, but she knew it was the only way to help her get his trust.

“Yes, I did,” Luna shamefully admitted.

Luna heard him let out a small chuckle as he got up from the chair. He dragged the chair back to the table. He started moving things around on the table. Luna assumed he was looking for something to use on her.

“What’s so funny?” Luna asked slightly annoyed.

“Nothing. It’s just you really stink,” he said. Luna’s cheeks turned bright pink.

“Sorry.” It was the only thing she could think to say. After everything that had been done to her, she could only imagine how disgusting she was now.

Then he did something that surprised her. She heard the sound of chains rattling above her. They gave out, letting her dropped to the floor. She landed on her back and yelped; more in shock than pain. She sat herself up.

“W-what are you doing?” She asked, very confused.

“I’m going to put you on a leash. If you promise to not act up again and do as I say, I’ll clean you up,” he replied with a gentle tone.

Is he for real? He’s actually going to take me back upstairs? Oh, my stars. This is it. I might be able to pull this off.

“I think we’re finally getting somewhere,” he said tenderly.

Luna’s eyes widened. Was her plan actually working? Did he actually believe that she was broken? She couldn't believe what was happening here. This could be the day that she escapes from this Hell. After her first failed attempt, she didn't think she would ever get that opportunity again. Yet, here it was. Her second chance. A smile reached her lips.

“Me too,” Luna agreed.

The Days Continues: Day Seven part two

He trotted up to her with the leash and collar. Luna stood still for him. He put the collar back on her. He then grabbed the leash and clipped the leash on the collar. Finally, with his magic, he removed the blindfold from her. Once it was off, she rubbed her eyes before looking up at him.

“Can you walk or do you need help again with that?” He asked.

Luna tried standing up, but both of her legs were shaking. She struggled to keep her balance without falling. She stood there for a moment before taking a step forward.

“If I take it slow, I think I can do it on my own,” Luna answered.

“Okay, just don’t hurt yourself,” he replied, sounding as if he cared.

“Don’t worry. I won’t,” Luna promised.

“Alright then."

“Can my wings be untied now?” She asked, hopefully.

He thought to himself about this for a moment before answering.

“Hmmm, not right now."

Luna groaned in disappointment, but didn’t dare to argue with him. He then gave a small tug on the leash, and Luna took this as him saying to follow him. She took careful hoofsteps so she wouldn’t fall over. He waited till Luna trotted pass him before he started trotting as well. She assumed he did this to make sure that she didn’t try to do anything from behind. This told her that he was starting to trust her, but he didn’t completely trust her yet. At least that was a start.

She took her time as she trotted up the stairs, using the railings as a support. She did stumble a little, but not as bad as before where she would need his help. Luna stopped when they got to the top of the steps, unsure if she was allowed to open the door; the thought of something so simple being...beyond her status made her shudder slightly. He lit up his horn and opened the door for her, allowing Luna to trot out. She was met with the light from the outside. Luna shielded her eyes from the sudden brightness with her hoof. Once her vision had adjusted, she looked up and continued trotting.

They trotted down a small hallway before he stopped her at a door. He opened it, revealing a bathroom, and Luna trotted in. He followed her in shortly after, then shut the door behind himself.

Luna looked in the mirror and found herself looking similar to some days back, but worse than before, her mane more ragged. It took her a moment, but she also noticed she was...smaller, like when she had been purged by the elements of her evil form. She widened her eyes. She figured that she was very low on magic in her body. Her mane was at least more manageable like this, even if it was awfully light, at least in the unstained portions. This would make escape harder, however, as he now had a significant size advantage.

He turned on the water to the tub and was getting everything set up. Luna took this as an opportunity to use the toilet, emptying her bladder. She was glad that she got to use an actual toilet and not some stinky bucket, which made her quite thankful, even with the lack of privacy and him staring. Once she flushed the toilet, she stood back up and stretched her legs; she needed it after hanging from the ceiling for days.

As she stretched, she stared at the bathroom door and sighed. A big part of her was tempted to try to run, but she knew she had to wait. She was given one more shot at freedom, and she couldn’t blow it again. She had a wait for the right moment, and it certainly wasn’t now, when she could barely walk.

Just wait a little longer. We’ll get our chance soon enough.

A hard slap to her rear, but far from the worst she’d had recently, brought her attention away from the door.

“As sexy as your hot ass dancing in place is, get in the tub, pet,” he ordered while groping her.

Luna saw that the tub was now filled. Afraid of angering him, she did as told and slid down into the water, letting it block out the sounds around her. Her body immediately took notice as she felt the warm water hit her. After so long without it, she was surprised by the warmth of it. From deep inside her chest, through every cell of her body, the warmth welcomed her like an old friend. But it was strange to her because she never felt that way before. It was as if she forgot what it felt like. Who would have known that she would miss something simple like this someday?

She tried not to put too much thought into this. She couldn’t dwell on it right now. She had other matters to be concerned about. She just tried to be happy that she was finally getting cleaned up.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” He took a seat beside the tub and got on his knees.

With his magic, he grabbed the soap and sponge and started cleaning her. She stood still as he washed her. She wished that she could’ve done this herself, but didn’t dare to say anything. She had gotten so far with this and everything had been going so well with her plan. She couldn’t let one thing mess it all up, so she went along with it.

At least I’m getting cleaned.

Neither of them talked much during this. He would just tell Luna to go in different positions for where he wanted to clean her at. She would silently obey and move for him, even when he rather roughly scrubbed her crotch and asscrack, holding back a moan. Though the marks were still very noticeable, he did manage to clean off most of the cum and blood off of her.

He then began to scrub her mane, but he didn’t have much luck with it either. No matter how much shampoo he used, he couldn’t get the cum or blood off, only resulting in giving her a few painful yanks instead.

“Stop please,” Luna yelped. “Don’t even bother. I tried already. Just leave it alone for now.”

“You want me to leave it like this?” He asked, putting his hooves to her head to make her look to the mirror. It could’ve been worse, most of it at least had the bright blue showing.

“If you don’t mind,” she replied with a sigh.

He shrugged as he rinsed the shampoo off of her hair. “Suit yourself. It’s your mane, not mine.”

“It’s fine, really,” Luna assured him. “Don’t worry about it.”

“If you say so. Now dry off,” he demanded as he grabbed a towel for her.

Luna got out of the tub and grabbed the towel from him. He used this time to drain the tub.

“Thank you,” she said as she dried herself.

“No problem,” he said. “Now come on. I have a few things in mind that I would like to try with you before taking you back down to the basement.”

“Okay. Yeah, that sounds great,” she said with a forced smile, although with her improving treatment, she didn’t have to force it very hard.

He’s in a good mood. Let’s keep it that way.

“Alright then, after you,” he beckoned.

Luna took this as a hint and trotted out of the bathroom with him shortly behind. She kept on trotting. The only problem for her was that she vaguely remembered the floor mat from her first escape attempt. She wasn’t sure where to go or where they were heading.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“Just keep trotting forward. I’ll tell you when to stop,” he assured her.

They continued down the hall until they entered the living room. Since she wasn’t in a hurry this time, she was able to get a better look around the room. It was nothing out of the ordinary, just a simple room. All the walls were white with two front windows. The floor was carpet and there wasn’t much furniture or pictures on the walls. The only thing that stood out was a brick fireplace.

“I had to clean up your mess after you broke my chair,” he teased her.

“Sorry, that wasn’t my intention,” she apologized.

He trotted pass her this time. The leash still in his magic grip.

“I know what your intentions were,” he said angrily, before pulling on the leash harder than before. Luna yelped as she was slightly forced forward. She decided it was best to stay quiet.

He took a step in front of the fireplace and sat on the floor. She wanted to stand a while to stretch out her legs, and he said nothing about it, so it seemed he would allow her to.

“Why the change of heart?” Luna asked.

“What do you mean by that?” He stared in confusion.

“I mean you’re being nice to me,” she explained herself.

“I’m trying to show you what can happen when you behave,” he answered.

“Well, it’s a nice change,” Luna said.

He just smirked for a moment as he enjoyed the warmth.

“Come, pet, warm yourself up,” he said invitingly, rather than demandingly.

She came over slowly, keeping her distance somewhat, to bask in the warmth that her body so craved.

He tugged slightly at the leash, bringing her close, then in one swift motion wrapped the hoof around her. It was uncomfortably close, but she knew better than to complain, and her body found it far more comforting than her mind, slowly eroding away her aversion to touching him. It made her sick to her stomach that she would want to snuggle her abuser, but she buried the thought as she considered how she might get out of this...he was perhaps too trusting of her.

The rumble of her belly broke the silence.

“Well, I see that your stomach isn’t cooperating at staying quiet! It is about time for lunch...what would you like?” he asked as he looked down at her.

Luna was shocked at being given a choice, even a minor one. Before, he had simply grabbed a can of a cheap, nutritious food item and shoveled it down her without even asking or cooking it, but now, she wondered if she could ask for a fancy dish like Celestia would make. His home certainly seemed like it was expensive, so he certainly could afford better than cans of beans.

He probably doesn’t have anything good… She thought to herself to try to dispel such a notion and prevent becoming attached to him.

“Well, pet? You’ve been pondering the question for two minutes!” He said with a slight chuckle and a slap to her rear.

She blushed slightly, both out of embarrassment and a feeling of flirtatiousness from the touch.

Focus, all of these feelings are part of his plan, I just need to play along and fool him!

“U-um I just, sorry, what are the options?” She said in a hurry to buy a bit of time in the conversation, lest he get upset.

“Oh, there’s quite the variety! Any vegetables you want, some varieties of beans, salmon, and even a few fruits and their juices like apples and oranges. No bananas, I’m afraid, the shipment comes in tomorrow,” he replied.

Perfect. If I slip out tonight, I could meet with the delivery ponies to get rescued, or at least hide away in their wagon.

“I’d like…” Luna began, but had to stop to take count of her numerous food cravings spurned by knowing it was available. “...a salmon fillet, an apple, and spaghetti with...a side of beans, and both orange juice and also...chocolate milk to drink.“

I must be in worse shape nutritionally than I thought… a craving for sugar may be common in those starving, and beans make sense as well, but salmon and milk? My muscles must be wasting away...

“Ah, excellent choices, but let’s save the salmon, milk, and spaghetti for dinner; it would take a while to prepare and my pet should get her fiber first and not spoil her little appetite,” he said while patting her snout with his hoof.

He’s trying to keep me weak for longer...although it does make sense; I’d probably scarf down the fillet without even chewing, chug the beverages, and end up with horrible indigestion or worse if left to my own devices. I can barely even focus…

Again lost in thought, she didn’t notice him coming in for a kiss until his tongue breached her mouth roughly. Mind awash with a mix of disgust, desire, and even affection, she could barely reciprocate before he pulled away.

“Mmm, I will have the food shortly. Sit tight,” he said as he tied the leash to a nearby hook in the wall and trotted off.

Luna sighed at the sight of the leash. She didn’t even try messing with it. It wasn’t the right time to try to escape. She had made it this far and everything was going so well. She had to make sure that when she made her move, nothing could go wrong.

At the moment, the only thing that was stopping her was getting past the door. She remembered him mentioning a spell that was on the door which was why she couldn’t get out the last time. She had to find a way through the door.

Your moment will come. Just hold on a little while longer.

For now, she had to sit and wait for her master to come and bring her food. Just that thought alone made her sick. She felt like she was nothing more than a common dog.

Are they even looking for me?

She didn’t have much hope that Celestia would find her, but the thought lingered in her mind. She wanted to know what they thought happened. Did they believe that she ran off or did they know that she was kidnapped?

She then stood up and looked out the window. She was trying to get a better view of where she was at. From the beginning, she assumed that she was still in Canterlot. However, now she was having the feeling that might not be the case. She couldn’t see any other houses or any other ponies outside, just pine trees. She could only hope she wasn’t too far to help.

Luna sat back down patiently as she waited for him. Mostly in boredom. She was tempted to call out for him. She did wonder why it was taking him so long. Maybe he was watching her, seeing if she was trying to escape or something. She went as far as the leash would let her go and try to see if she could find him around the corner or something to see if he was indeed watching her.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t see that much, but she didn’t doubt it. She sat back down and stretched out her legs. Her forelegs especially were feeling a bit better now, but she definitely wouldn’t be able to run very far. Another thing that could be a problem were her wings. Her wings could be just as weak as her legs were, due to being confined to her sides for a week now. Hopefully, she wouldn't need to fly.

A few minutes later, he came back into the living room holding two trays of food with his magic. Luna smiled at the sight of real food. At this point, she had only eaten one can of beans since her abduction and it had been a week, so she was very hungry. He sat right next to her and put the tray down in front of her.

“Eat up my pet,” he said politely rather than demanding.

It was the one order that she did not mind listening to at all. She immediately began eating as if she had never eaten anything before. She didn’t care about anything at that moment except filling her belly. Her master was pleased to see his pet satisfied at her meal as he ate his own.

They both ate without a word, the only noise being from her rather ravenous, and downright uncouth, eating, along with a few belches that would’ve earned her a scolding from Celestia, both from their bawdy nature and about the health effects of eating too fast; Luna was far too hungry to care, however, and certainly to say anything, not that she’d really want to anyways. As she finished up, he paused his much slower eating and grinned.

“You liked it?” He asked with a little rub and tug of her cheek, bringing their heads close together for a kiss.

“Yes of course. It’s really good. Thank you, master,” she thanked him, blushing a bit as he kissed her tenderly. Not a moment later, she let out the loudest belch she had in perhaps her entire life, inflating his cheeks slightly, and feared he would go into a rage.

Contrary to her fears, however, he only slightly reacted in surprise and disgust, pausing the kiss with eyes wide, but then continued it just as tenderly. Luna was stunned by such a turn of the cheek to her poor behavior, and found herself barely able to think with the ongoing assault in her mouth as well. He even gave her a small pat as he pulled away.

“No problem, my pet,” he replied as he returned to eating his meal. “You appeared to be very hungry.”

Luna blushed in embarrassment and guilt, having realized he was behaving like a high-class noble, and her like a street urchin, and she was actually thanking him for degrading her like this. She put her head down and kept her eyes on the floor.

“Hey…” he put his hoof on her chin and lift her head up so she would look up at him, ignoring her flinch. “Don’t feel bad about it. It’s my job to take care of you. I should’ve kept you from eating that fast.”

“Okay...I’ll try not to,” Luna responded.

“Good.” He started petting her and messing with her now short mane.

She was definitely thrown off by his change of demeanor. The first few days he brutally tortured her and abused her. He told her that he wanted nothing more but a fuck toy. Now he was being nice. Though he was treating her like a dog, it was definitely fairly better than how he was treating her before. She just shook this thought out and went along with it, reminding herself why she was doing this and what her plan was.

Her master finished his meal a few minutes later. He got up and left the room with the dirty dishes. She wondered what he was doing besides just cleaning up. Luna wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she thought it had to be better than being put back in the basement. He came back moments later with some books and newspapers.

“I just want to take it easy and relax for a bit. I think you would want that as well,” he suggested.

“Yes, that would be nice,” Luna agreed as she looked towards the fireplace.

“Good."

He then sat down on the couch not too far away from where she was sitting at. He sat the books and newspapers next to him. Within hoof’s reach away Luna.

She just stared at them. She couldn’t help but wonder if there was anything about her in those newspapers. Surely if word has gotten out, it would have made headlines about her sudden disappearance. She wanted to grab them and see for herself but just like with opening the door, she didn’t know if she was allowed to. But she had to know. It was killing her not to know if they were in fact looking for her. It was up to the point that she didn’t even care if they didn't know she was kidnapped. She just wanted to know if they were at least looking for her.

They have to be, right? They got to be…

Luna knew she could’ve easily just ask him if they were looking for her. However, there were parts of her saying that might not be the wisest thing to do.

One, he could easily lie and make something up. There was no way of knowing that he would actually tell her the truth. Two, it might frustrate him and cause him to torture her, which she obviously didn’t want. Finally, and probably the most important reason was it would tell him and let him know that she still had hope of getting back to her sister and friends. If she wanted him to believe that she was broken or at least breaking, she couldn’t let him know that there were still attachments to them. So she kept quiet about it and let those thoughts eat her inside.

Her eyes still were kept on the newspapers.

“There’s nothing about you in there,” he suddenly said.

Luna looked at him. “W-what?”

“I know you’re curious about that, but just to get those thoughts out of your head, there’s nothing about you. If there is a search going on, they haven’t made anything public yet,” he stated calmly with a sigh.

Luna felt like the ground around her had fallen out as she pondered the possibility that nopony even knew she was gone. Then a scary thought came to mind. Celestia could very well have even...even arranged for her to be captured like this…

No...don't think like that. You know better than to believe that. There must be a good reason...

She held back tears as she glanced over to him reading the newspaper. Luna moved a bit on the couch towards her master, not really consciously, out of a desire for closeness.

“Mmm, eager for comfort, pet? I’m afraid right now you must do your...duty,” he told her as he glanced down at her.

Luna gulped and sighed before slowly moving her head to his crotch. He sighed as her lips came to his tip and she gently smooched at it. Strangely, however, he wasn’t getting hard after nearly half a minute. Luna began to worry that he’d react in anger over her inability to get him excited.

“Hmm...pet, I was meaning to be gentle here, but I think I’ll need… a little more in such a subdued atmosphere. You know, the prostate is very sensitive on males…” he replied.

The prostate? I know I’ve heard that before...of course! Last year there was a huge scandal… a whole platoon of guards earned an early retirement by guillotine for misconduct by forcing the maids to...Celestia said...oh dear me, even a common prostitute would be ashamed, he wants me to rim his butthole!

She paused the cock nibbling and looked up to his eyes with a bit of fear as he smirked.

“I see even a high class pony like you eventually got it!” He cheerfully smiled with a pat to her head and a chuckle.

Luna gulped and pulled away a bit, staring wide-eyed at his butt as he leaned over onto his side against the end of the couch, making his butthole face her. Luna froze as she eyed his pucker, but felt an...obligation to follow the command, and soon moved her lips to his anus.

However, all was not right, as she felt like a foal given a calculus test.

Luna gulped and pulled away a bit, staring wide-eyed at his butt as he leaned over onto his side against the end of the couch, making his butthole face her. Luna froze as she eyed his pucker, but felt an...obligation to follow the command, and soon moved her lips to his anus.

However, all was not right, as she felt like a foal given a calculus test. Don’t I know this? As much as I turned away in disgust, I must’ve seen it a thousand times in the dungeons in the old days when a guard saying “kiss my butt” towards a prisoner asking for food was...very literal. The last time was when Celestia decided for a fitting final humiliation of the condemned guards… Oh, I know if I concentrate, I can remember what some of them did in their final moments that made the servants whine, but he’s expecting something now!

“Um...what do I do, master?” She asked sheepishly, lips rubbing against his hole slightly.

“Lips around it, lick it, and put your tongue inside it after a bit if I’m still not hard. And pet, if you at any point pause in your licking, there will be consequences,” he warned without even looking at her.

Simple enough...just need to push down any disgust.

Luna put her lips out and gave the hole a sort of kiss, then slid out her tongue, mentally steeling herself a bit before she began licking. As her tongue met the hole, eliciting a moan from him, she noted the taste thankfully wasn’t that noticible, it was no worse than his cock, and likely gets cleaned often.

Maybe if I can establish a rhythm, I can think of a plan, it’ll help not think about what I’m doing or search efforts...I need to concentrate.

She began to lick faster, as if his rear were a lollipop.

He has to die...if he’s alive, I won’t get very far. I could smother him with something. Or perhaps put his head into the fireplace…

Luna was just about to consider faster methods and weaponry, when she noticed his pucker tense up. Just as she realized what that meant, his hole sputtered out air. Luna’s eyes went wide with horror, and for just a moment, she hesitated, but she kept licking. Thankfully, the next few sputters were small, and so only inflated her cheeks slightly before she could swallow the extra air.

Ugh...I know Celestia does this with guards facing punishment and servants sometimes, but she at least warns them and excuses herself...wait, why isn’t he excusing himself? He always acts politely…

Luna’s mind flashed to a memory of Celestia telling a funny story about Twilight Sparkle as a foal, how she’d often find the young magical prodigy profusely apologizing to guards or even Philomena or the palace squirrels about the slightest of of accidental releases of gas from either end. Celestia had to make it very, very clear to the filly that certain beings like pets don’t count for manners, as they don’t care about it themselves, and so you should treat being around just them as being alone…

I’m a pet...pets don’t count. I’m nothing but a disgusting animal, removed from social considerations…

Strangely, this realization comforted Luna, though she didn’t have long to stew on it before another small release from him brought her back to reality.

“Oh my, pet, I’m afraid we’ll have to cut this short and change plans, I’m in need of the restroom. Come along with me,” he ordered as he put down the newspaper and got up, holding her leash.

Luna’s lips pulled away with a pop and she followed along very closely, avoiding even the need for him to tug on the leash. As she trotted along and belched to let out the gas she swallowed, she realized it was rather strange how good she felt about the whole situation, but didn’t really have time to dwell on it.

He took her to the same bathroom as before, and closed the door. He took a bit to empty his bladder, and all the while, she awkwardly stared at his cock and the stream like a puppy looking at a treat held out of reach, wings slightly extended and blushing. He chuckled a bit when he noticed, before sitting down. Luna stared at him awkwardly a moment more, not sure what she should do in this situation besides act like a dog brought into the bathroom with its owner, as that’s what she was.

Sure enough, he gently put a hoof to the back of her head and guided her closer...until her lips met his erect cock.

“The dirty mares call this a ‘blumpkin’. Suck well while I poop, pet, or maybe I’ll feed you to a dragon to turn you into poop!” He threatened with a guffaw.

Luna gulped, as he’d just revealed he knew about a way to kill an alicorn... She obediently began sucking like her life depended on it, for it very well might have.

After having tasted his rear hole, his cock was pleasantly salty, although she wished it had been as bland. Her tongue swirled around the tip, and she actually felt, as he moaned loudly, like she was becoming good at this, smiling a little.

Have I really gotten this far? I want to be a good little slut for him…

It felt like no time at all before she was deepthroating him, thrusting her head back and forth as he panted. Her gag reflex was still trying to make her puke up lunch, but she was more in control of it than previous times. She pulled away a bit to give the cock a little nuzzle and sloppy tip kiss, smiling and feeling like she’d gotten her doggy treat.

“Aa-aah, pet, I’m close! Suck me hard!” He shouted as he put both hooves on her head.

She couldn’t help but obey, deepthroating him again hard as he panted and began to cum. His seed flooded her mouth and a plop could be heard. A flush soon followed as he came down from climax and patted her.

“Good pet...they’d love you in the club, as a ‘bathroom attendant’,” he complimented with a smirk.

“I want to stay with you, master…” Luna replied without a thought.

I should hate him for this...this is as degrading as it gets...but...I can’t...ugh, I need to get out of here!

He just smiled as they locked eyes for a bit.

“Um, master...I need to pee,” she said, breaking the silence.

“Of course, pet, I wouldn’t want to stain my expensive sofa!” He replied with a chuckle before getting off the toilet and letting her use it.

Luna strained just a moment before an intense bit of flatulence erupted, followed eventually by her stream. She blushed as she relieved the pressure from both holes.

“Pet, have you been holding in gas for me? I appreciate the gesture, but I don’t want my pet getting blocked up. You’re not a damn lady any more, you’re a pet, so when you need to, just let rip away from me and the furniture, and don’t excuse yourself either,“ he ordered with a little roll of his eyes.

Luna wanted, with every fiber of her being, to argue, but she simply nodded as she flushed.

He’s right. Pets don’t have manners… I hadn’t even noticed I was doing it, I’m just so used to being an actual high-class pony.

“Now clean out your mouth. I don’t want to taste my own dirty parts when I kiss you,“ he said casually.

Luna complied hastily, using a bit of soap, just to be sure she wouldn’t anger him. As soon as she spat out the awful-tasting soapy water, he yanked her away from the sink, and back to the living room. Along the way, Luna thought again about her escape as her tummy grumbled a bit.

I could’ve done it back there... I could’ve grabbed something and hit him over the head while his cock was in my mouth… I just need something blunt, or sharp… Aha, I’ll ask for dinner!

“Um, shouldn’t we eat again? It’s getting late, master,” she informed.

“Ah, good idea, pet. I’m not hungry myself, but I’ll get something for you. Salmon and spaghetti with milk, yes?” He asked tenderly as he tied her leash to a post in the wall and trotted towards what had to be the kitchen door.

He remembered… Celestia would never remember what I wanted this long…

“Uh, yes! Please,” she confirmed with the most exuberance she’d shown since her capture.

“As you wish,” he replied before going through the door.

Luna hit herself hard with a hoof.

I’ve got to not utterly fawn over my ma-... my captor. Ugh, the torture wouldn’t be so bad if he were just an ugly villain and I was still chained up. Is this how they all break?

Luna sat dejectedly as she tried her best to maintain a hold on the idea that he was not her friend, but an enemy, and the time seemed to vanish as he came out with food in what seemed like under a minute.

“Hot and ready to eat, my pet. I’ve gotten us both the same, though don’t expect this every night. Pets eat whatever their master gives them, after all,” he said as he untied her leash.

It made sense logically, but Luna wanted to deny it. However, she couldn’t really think much at all with the smell of the spaghetti sauce hitting her nostrils. She inhaled heartily and almost began eating from the plate while it was still in his hoof.

He chuckled a bit and ruffled up her short mane before trotting back to the living room. Finally, she dug in greedily to the nutritious, high-protein meal. He hadn’t given her silverware, but she didn’t even realize such until she finished, burped, and laid her head against his chest.

Looking down, she saw him using a knife and fork on his salmon fillet like a noble. He clearly had been raised in wealth, and she was somewhat thankful on reflection that she hadn’t been abducted by a swamp pony in a shack, and shared among a highly-inbred family. She didn’t hate such ponies for their different lifestyle, but she sure wouldn’t want to be a part of it herself.

Of course, as she noticed a bit of pressure in her bowels and, against her learned habits, farted noisily for several seconds, she realized that it wasn’t exactly like there would be a manners difference on days where her master didn’t have company...and that might be most of the time.

As he finished his fillet and read his book, Luna began to slowly drift off to sleep. Her sense of time failed her, and she yawned a bit, ready to enjoy a nap when...she heard snoring above her. She snapped awake and got up a bit.

He’s asleep...now is my chance!

She looked to the table in front of him, with the plate...and knife a that looked quite sharp.

She watched carefully as she reached out to get it. She kept an eye on her kidnapper just in case he woke up. She slowly grabbed it off the table, trying not to be too loud. She stood up and looked down at him. He was still in a blissful sleep.

She breathed heavily with the knife in her hoof. She felt the room around her begin to spin and her heart beating faster. It wouldn't be the first time she wanted to kill somepony, after all, she did try to kill her sister as Nightmare Moon. But wanting to kill somepony and actually doing it are two very different things.

Just think about all he had done to you. Think about what he took away from you. From the others. Just do it...

She had one more shot at getting away. She had to do this. She needed to do this.

One stab will do it...

She closed her eyes and got ready to swing the blade.

Author's Note

This was a very interesting chapter to write and edit. I was very scared at first about posting this. I wasn't sure how you readers would take it. But I want to finish this story and move on. So you like it, you like it. You hate it then you just hate it. I do hope you liked it but if you didn't, I understand.

I also like to take a moment to thank Nebbie. He/she have been a very big part of this story. They not only helped me be able to continue this story but they also helped me improved it. I honestly didn't even like this story as much myself until after the improvements. So I like to thank them for helping me get this story on a better path.

Also thanks to TehUltimmareFreakRobot for proofreading this chapter.

The Final Breakthrough: Day Seven Part Three

Her hooves were shaking as she stared down at him. In just a few seconds she could end this monster's life. The very pony that had tortured, raped her and starved her for days could be put to an end. She had pictured this moment for days now; it was exactly what she wanted to do.

Yet, there was something that was stopping her. She couldn't explain it, but every time she would go down to stab him, she would stop, start to shake, and tear up a little more.

Come on! What are you waiting for? Do it!

Everything had worked out perfectly. She had made it so far. If anything, it was almost too easy to get to this point. She had another chance...so what was stopping her? Her mind was screaming at her to finish him off, but she couldn't do it, and the knife slipped out of her hoof.

Why am I being hesitant? He raped me, tortured me, took me away from my friends and my sister. It should be easy for me to kill him...

She stared down at him for a few minutes as he slept peacefully. No matter what she told herself, she couldn't gather the will to just kill him. It was frustrating her. She sat back down on the floor and hugged her knees. Her eyes were drawn to the knife. It was mocking her now.

Maybe despite everything that had been done to me, my morals are still inside, deep down.

After she returned from being banished, she told herself she wouldn't try to kill anypony again. Mainly because she deserved to be in prison and/or killed. Her sister had every right to do so, and had often executed traitors, but she didn't and instead forgave her. Luna told herself that she would return the same kindness to everypony else, like a debt she owed.

Of course, this was before she was kidnapped. This was before she was raped and tortured. This pony did not deserve any form of forgiveness. But still, she couldn't kill him for some reason.

Maybe I don't need to kill him...I could just run.

She saw that he untied her leash not too long ago. She wondered if he was trying to test her to see if she would run or if he simply forgot because he fell asleep. She quietly stood up and trotted to the front door, hoping it wasn't locked by a spell again. She slowly turned the knob, but couldn't open the door.

It's still locked…maybe there is a backdoor or a window I could climb out of.

She looked back at her kidnapper, and he didn't appear to be waking up. She trotted very carefully down the hallway and saw that there was another door. She opened it and it led to the kitchen, as she expected.

It had a new modern sort of kitchen tile, sleek, flat and monochrome. There were stainless steel appliances and granite top counters with an island. She saw that though it wasn't over-the-top fancy, it was rather more luxurious than one would expect.

She went up to the sink and saw the dirty plates and pans in there. Luna noticed the window and tried opening it. Either it was stuck or there was a spell on it as well, as she couldn't get it open, so she stopped wasting time on it.

She left the kitchen and kept trotting down the hall. She passed the bathroom door. There was another door on the opposite side. She opened it and peeked inside. It appeared to be his bedroom. It was nothing fancy: just a simple bed, nightstand and a small desk.

She was about to close the door when something caught her eye: Lying on the desk was a folder. Curious, she went into the room, trotted to the desk, grabbed the folder, and opened it.

There were pictures of different mares and information about them. She flipped through the pictures. They varied in age, look, and size, but all were relatively attractive and single. Some looked as old as late thirties early forties to as young as late teens or early twenties. The information didn’t specify age, but it did have details about their personalities and relationships. There were at least 20 profiles in the folder. She was relieved at first to not find her own profile, but then realized this must be how he plans his next target...all the information was for who he’d go after next.

How long has he been doing this?! How many did he take?! Did he do this himself? No, unless…

A thought came to mind that maybe he wasn't working alone in this. He did tell her on the first night that he would sell a mare after breaking them. Luna realized that this was much bigger than she first anticipated. It was a whole operation going on here. How did nopony know what was going on here? How did she nor Celestia not know that this was going on?

A sudden anger rose within her. She grabbed the folder and left the room, hoping it’d be useful in bringing him down later on. She went back to the living room where her kidnapper was still sleeping, and got a hold of the knife again.

You need to pay for what you did to them. For what you did to me.

She felt her hoof beginning to shake again. She hated herself for hesitating, but she realized that he knew where the others were and what happened to them. If she killed him, then they would lose any chances of finding them. She dropped the knife again and headed back to the hall. Yet, a part of her couldn't help but wonder if her reasoning for not killing him was the only reason why she didn't want to.

At the end of the hall, she saw the door that led to the basement. Her own personal Hell.

Luna found herself breathing heavily and her body shaking as she stared at the door. Her heart was pounding and she felt her whole body boiling up inside. She started to sweat and felt really hot, as if she was on fire.

Calm down, Luna. It's just a door. It will be over soon enough.

She then saw next to the basement door that there was another small hall that led to a different part of the house. She trotted there and realized that there was a backdoor that led to the outside. She ran up to the door and turned the knob. To her surprise, the door opened. She could feel the cold breeze from the outside hit her. Her eyes widened as she stared at the outside world, full of snowy pine trees and nearby mountains glistening in the twilight. It was clearly a remote location, but still, Luna was close to freedom.

All that was left to do was run and get help. Or so she told herself… As the wind hit her face and she looked out at the bleak wilderness, her legs quivered. Every time she tried to take a step, her mind stopped her before her hoof left the floor fully, and made her think of the warmth inside, the good meals, and the...the orgasms.

No! I’m not supposed to want to be here. Civilization is out there. Surely the next town is merely a day’s trot…but am I in a condition to travel? I’m full now, but I’m weak, and I have nothing to stay warm during the night. I’m an alicorn, though, so were I to freeze, I’d simply hibernate for potentially centuries...would anypony ever find me? At least here, somepony is here for me…

“No…” she said as she began to sob. It was just about all she could say.

As she finished with the short waterworks, she hung her head low. She couldn’t do it, and she turned to close the door slowly. However, a hoof yanked at the collar first, drawing her attention. She stared wide-eyed back to her captor.

“Well pet, get a good view? It is breathtaking, but I’m afraid you didn’t ask permission before sneaking away to look at it, so you’ll be getting your punishment,” he said casually as he moved her away from the door and closed it.

Luna was silent as she saw him lock it. That was likely her last opportunity...and with how he was acting, he probably planned it. The thought sent a chill down her spine as she trotted obediently, following him back to that horrid cell; he didn’t need to tug on the leash even once.

Before going in the cell, he chuckled a little as he grabbed the folder from beneath her wing.

“Havin’ a peek at my new targets, huh? Naughty little thing, I bet you were thinking of having some of them to yourself!”

Luna expected her body to nearly make her vomit at the thought, but instead, she actually became slightly aroused, her marehood feeling warm.

Even my own genitals betray me and submit to him now, and I can’t lift a hoof against him. Is...this what it means to be broken?

As the two went down into the cell, her mind flashed to the nights spent in a constant state of arousal, unable to finish. The memories made her freeze up a bit, but did nothing to reduce her sudden horniness, in fact seeming to intensify it.

I...I should submit. If I’m already too far gone to run, what point is there in resisting? I’m just making the torture worse…

A hard slap to her ass brought her back to reality as he heaved her onto a table. Her tail flicked a few times in lust, showing off her rear bits, while he put some restraints on her. It was a setup she found rather unusual, why bind her to the table directly, belly down? Why have her head overhang it? It was mildly uncomfortable, and couldn’t be good for sex.

He trotted over to the table with the torturous devices and sex toys to grabbed something. Luna began to worry that whatever he had in store would be not just torturous, but perhaps permanent.

“Please master…I’m sorry I was naughty. I’ll do whatever you want! Don’t hurt me, please!” she cried out.

He responded by gently petting her along her mane, making her calm down within the span of only a few seconds, and shudder slightly. Her fear was gone, but her lust was now getting stronger, and she could feel wetness around her rear.

“Calm, my pet. I’m not going to hurt you, exactly.”

He trotted in front of her revealing a small bottle filled with a liquid of some kind.

"Now open your mouth!” He ordered.

Luna shuffled away. “What is It?” she asked through clenched teeth.

He only responded by grabbing Luna’s horn and under her neck, twisting her head to the side. “I said open!”

Luna struggled but soon gave in and opened her mouth for him. There was no point in resisting anymore. She was given another chance to get away and this time she gave up the opportunity to run away and be free. With his magic, he held her muzzle closed to make her swallow it all. She could only imagine what he was giving her. Luna looked up at him, shaking as she feared the worst.

“Are... Are... you ever going to let me go?” she whispered, already knowing the answer. Her voice was trembling even worse.

"What do you think?" He spat out.

"You can't do this to me! You can't just take control of somepony's life!"

"Do you think I care? I've broken dozens of mares, you're no different, you can deny it all you want, but I've picked up all the signs of a broken mare, and you're only hanging on by a thread. So why don't you tell me what you really TRULY want," he said as he got on top of her.

"W-what?" Luna suddenly felt a slap on her ass that caused her to let out a yelp.

He leaned forward and went by her ear and whispered: "You heard me. Beg. I know you want this."

Luna flinched and closed her eyes. She could already feel tears forming.

"You beg me to let you go but you had a chance to run. You could have easily gotten away before I would have noticed. However, for some reason you didn't run. It seems to me that you didn't want to leave."

Luna tried to ignore his words. But she knew what he was saying was true. She had every chance to run through the door and get away. Unlike her previous attempt, there was nothing in her way. There was nothing that was stopping her. The only thing that was preventing her from leaving was herself.

You know he is right… No…Why must I keep torturing myself like this?

The feeling of her master above her made Luna even more excited. A part of her wanted this. She needed this and began positioning her rear to grind against him. Her pussy was burning with desire. For his part, he was unusually quiet as he spat on her rear hole and slipped his semi-erect penis inside.

She got ready for him to violate her again. Her eyes opened when she suddenly felt him getting off of her and the table. He went in front of her and smiled.

"I'll be back in an hour or so."

"Huh? I-I don't understand."

"Don't you worry that pretty little head of yours, pet. You'll soon see." He gave her a pat on the head before heading upstairs.

Between her loins lusting for release that may not come, the sense of dread over whatever he put in her, and the hopelessness of her situation, it was all too much, and Luna began crying lightly.

What can I even do? If my sister doesn’t save me, I might...I might get myself killed. Whatever I drank can’t be good…

She couldn’t tell for sure, but her movements seemed sluggish and clumsy on the table. She could barely focus.

Sister...all I need is my sister…

Luna didn’t know how long it was before the door opened again. She glanced over, and through blurred vision saw a regal white alicorn.

“Sister! Bu...how?” she asked as she struggled against her restraints haphazardly and accidentally released her bladder.

Luna couldn’t make out Celestia’s expression exactly, but it didn’t look happy.

“Well well well, it seems that you failed my test. A pity,” began Celestia as she trotted in front of Luna.

“Huh? T-Test? Oh I’m sorry, but whatever it was, we can be together now!” Luna said, trembling between the hope and fear caused by the rather unexpected response.

There was a pause that didn’t seem right to Luna.

Have I angered her? Was...was this all some test? Maybe I should change the topic…

“Um, sister, I’m afraid the stress of your arrival made me urinate...perhaps you could clean me up before we get out of here?“ Luna asked with a sheepish smile.

“I noticed. Pathetic. He was right about you barely being in control of yourself anymore. Is that why you froze at the door? Because you need a caretaker now? I can’t bring you back to the castle like this!” Celestia scolded.

Luna gasped and began hyperventilating, struggling to comprehend what Celestia just said. “S-sister, what? H-he...he hurt me… Y-you spoke to him?”

“I set this whole thing up, dear Luna, as a bit of punishment for you. I wanted to see if you could escape it on your own and prove yourself worthy, but… I’m afraid you truly are nothing more than a worthless slave now. Now then, I’ll be seeing if his claims that you’re one of the best lays he’s had holds up before I dispose of you.“ Celestia said calmly as she trotted closer, telekinetically moving a guillotine around in front of Luna as she did so.

Luna choked up, unable to formulate any kind of response. Everything she’d just heard was part of a series of incomprehensible things, and she barely could understand half of them before she felt her sister mounting her.

A test...like with Twilight, but… also punishment… It can’t be but...she really is on top of me now. Wait...dispose?

Luna eyed the guillotine closely. It took her a moment to recognize some of the markings on it.

Oh feather! That’s the one she uses for guard commanders.

“Take a good look, you won’t get much chance to in a moment. You know, as infrequent as executions are now with them reserved for members of the guard that break their most sacred oaths and refuse to retire dishonorably, I do love watching a pony squirm when they realize that it’s all over. It’s been a long time since I got the opportunity to thrust into one during it!“ Celestia said with a maniacal laugh.

Luna had always suspected her sister had a devious side, but had brushed it aside, believing her to be pure to give in to it. Now, the evidence was plainly here. She closed her eyes. “Please be just a bad dream...please…”

She was brought back to reality by two feelings: Celestia apparently having a penis rubbing against her rear, and the guillotine’s lunette being secured around her head. She screamed with no particular word or intention and very loudly broke wind as fear overtook her.

“Oh my, that tickles! Well, good to see you haven’t changed much!” Celestia said with a hearty giggle and a slap to Luna’s rear.

It was all so surreal, Luna could barely think as she looked up at the blade and squirmed. The feeling of her sister prying open her rear hole with magic confused her for several moments before she heard a spitting noise and felt wetness inside.

Celestia gave a moan as her cock slowly slid inside, making Luna tense up across her entire body.

“S-sister I…” Luna started.

“Oh, is there something the little rape toy wants to say before she’s a cum-filled corpse?” Celestia asked with a playful, mocking tone Luna had last heard her use with Twilight.

“I...I’ll be anything you want, please just let me live! I’ll be...petrify me as your throne, and sit on my face all day. Please, I’m begging you, punish me eternally, but keep me around as your...sister!” she begged tearfully.

Celestia chuckled for several moments, pausing her advance into Luna’s hole. “Oh you always were rather funny, Luna. Not that you were good at comedy, but that you were a joke! You know, with the right spell, I could show these moments to everypony in the guard in private, I’m sure they’d get quite a chuckle while they play with your remains!”

Luna shivered slightly. “I...hope so, then I’ll be good for something to somepony...”

“Oh, lost your fighting spirit already, dear Luna? Well, you’ve got plenty of time to struggle more, I’m a little rusty with this whole ‘having a penis’ thing. It is quite fun, though!” Celestia replied while starting to thrust.

Luna was silent for a while as she tried to stay still under the tormenting rape from her sister. It was rather difficult with the sloppy thrusts, unlike her captor’s more coordinated ones, and she struggled to keep her mind off her impending death.

Luna’s body once again betrayed her, however, as she felt the heat rising in her pussy. She began to moan slightly at each thrust in her backdoor, and before long, was a bit struggling against the lunette, which Celestia seemed to notice.

“My my, I see he’s trained you to be quite horny for your master, whoever they may be!” Celestia taunted.

Luna didn’t give a response other than a sigh in between moans, but soon felt a bit of touching on her folds and let out a cry of lust. She couldn’t tell exactly what it was at first as it tickled randomly across her pussy and clit, but soon realized it was a feather.

“And how sensitive! I should’ve raped you when you were younger! Good thing you’re currently in your smaller form,” Celestia remarked.

Luna was horrified by the thought of it, but could only let out vocalizations of pleasure as it slowly built towards climax.

“Tell me, haven’t you been beheaded before, sister?” asked Celestia as she slowed down her thrusts.

Luna eyed the blade, and shook slightly, then giggled nervously. She took a few deep breaths to steady herself before replying.

“Well...only once. I was at a bar and some peasants who weren’t happy about things ambushed me when I went out to relieve myself..." Luna began, panting a bit as Celestia pulled the feather away from her pussy.

“Ah yes, I think I remember you whining about it. Didn’t you say you’d pissed yourself and broken wind just like tonight when they forced you onto the stump? At the time I thought it was just because you were a youngster, but you never grew out of it!“ Celestia taunted with a giggle.

“It was...humiliating…” Luna said in between moans.

“You’re very good at getting yourself humiliated! Now, continue...” replied Celestia as she gave a particularly hard thrust that made Luna groan in pain.

“F-for a moment I thought I was gonna die, but aside of getting the unnerving experience of having one’s head on the ground while hearing a strange mare play with one’s own asscheeks, nothing came of it...I could even still feel my body before my head reattached itself. It stung for several minutes, of course, all the more agonizing because one of them took advantage of my rear hole for a bit, but by the time they were ready to try again with some contraption... you swooped in to stop them,” she shook with fear as she finished.

“Ah, I remember now. I think I made the one that took your anal virginity leader of a guard troop! What happened to the others, again?“ Celestia asked as she stroked Luna’s rear tenderly in a way that made Luna shiver with disgust.

...she...I had always wondered why she did that. I was such a fool to not see it...

“W-well… I remember after you got them to surrender with magical fire, you had the leader executed. A-at least many of them humiliated themselves just like I did...“ she said, trying to hold on to a last shred of comfort as a few tears fell.

“Ah yes, I forced everypony else to become the first generation of castle servants. I gave your captor information on some of the methods used to ensure obedience on the early maids so he could more effectively enslave mares, for a price of course,“ she said with a casual tone as she began to speed up her thrusts.

Luna felt as if her mind was a grand timepiece that had just gotten a boulder wedged between the gears. The thought of her own sister’s methods inspiring that madman couldn’t be properly grasped without shattering her fragile worldview. She breathed slowly as she tried to deny it.

It’s just a lie. It’s just a lie. Sister is angry at me and trying to hurt me… Sister is...going to kill me and….

Luna’s mind shattered like a diamond hit by a meteor. All she could think about was the way her sister was filling her rear and how much she ached for release.

“P-please put the feather back,” she begged, and her sister obliged.

Luna moaned again as she felt her clit be tickled repeatedly. Her eyes lost focus as pleasure consumed her addled mind and each thrust brought her closer to the only solace she had left .

Celestia kissed the back of Luna’s neck slightly as she levitated the rope to pull to lower the blade to in front of Luna’s face. “Here, take this, and give it a tug once you’re ready.”

Luna’s eyes crossed as she stared at it. Her pussy quivered and let out some fluids as her heat built rapidly. She obediently opened her mouth to take it in.

I’m nothing more than a toy for my master...my life ending will please her.

She bit down hard to get a good grip and soon started losing control, her hooves kicking sporadically as her orgasm started, with rear holes convulsing.

“Buck yes!” Celestia shouted as she pulled out, and thrust hard and fast right back in.

The action intensified Luna’s orgasm as waves of pleasure hit her mind like waves in a storm, and she could barely hold the rope. She looked down at where her head would fall, and was surprised to see the bucket that had been kept below her rear, full of the fluids from her cunt, being levitated to just the right spot.

Celestia suddenly pulled out of Luna’s butt and rammed her slick rod right into Luna’s quivering cunt.

In short succession, Luna’s rear hole began sputtering out air and pre from Celestia’s cock, her pussy went wild, and she gave the rope a tug with what little thought she was capable of between the pleasure.

The blade hit fast, sending a sharp pain in Luna’s neck, but Luna could barely feel much of it with all that was going on. Her head fell in less than a second into the bucket with a loud splash, and the lukewarm fluids within jolted her a bit as her orgasm started to subside. She looked up at her sister rutting her body, and from her new vantage point, the sight and sounds of it were revolting, from the squelches of the thrusting to her rear finally finishing its long sputter. After a moment, however, she moaned as she could still feel it all.

I’m...not going to die? But I’m not healing, either...

“Oh Luna, your marehood’s divine! No pun intended! Oh, you really thought I’d kill you, dear sister? I just made sure it would stay off a little for our fun!” Celestia said.

Luna could barely do much other than look back and stare. With her mouth open, she could taste the salty, bitter, and slightly sweet mix of urine and pussy juice. It was...rather comforting, as she thought it’s exactly what her sister intended.

Soon after, Celestia shouted as she cum. “Buck yeah! I knew from day one you’d be a great lay once fully broken!”

Luna’s eyes widened as the cock came out, followed by a slight squirting she had little control over.

It...it was him all along.

As she stared, she noticed that “Celestia” had a paper mache crown, a faint magical glow around herself that shouldn’t be there, and was a bit too short, especially in the neck area.

“Oh, whoops, did I break my disguise? Well, it served its purpose… the drugs certainly were effective in keeping you from realizing too early. I’ll make sure to tip my supplier,” he remarked as he pulled out and trotted in front of her.

Luna simply gave a look of defeat back at him. She started blinking as the world became clearer. Her head stopped spinning as the effects slowly wore off. It was then she realized her head was still attached to her body as she could see him standing in front of her. She looked up trying to find the blade. It was still there above her.

Was that part of his plan? Was that all from what he gave me?

Her mind couldn't wrap around what had just happened. Nothing made sense to her anymore. She didn't know what was real.

“I hope you’re like this without the drug. So quiet, like a serene landscape, and not smelling all that different, haha!” he quipped.

Well at least I’m not dead… still in one piece... At least...I can continue to serve my master. Wait...I...oh buck, he’s really gotten to me…

“Mmm,” he said as he reentered her pussy, and rubbed along her sides, and bound wings as he did so.

Luna shivered slightly. She had been staying still, as if playing dead, but now moved a few hooves experimentally, and could feel them respond just fine.

“You know, I like you like this, pet. Nearly still, simply able to accept all my...affection while staying quiet. It really does make you the best mare I’ve had yet!” he said with a slight chuckle as he gently thrust.

Luna moaned a bit as she trusted back into him. He then pulled away from her and went in front of her. He didn't need to say anything, she knew what to do. She opened her mouth for him without question. Luna smiled a bit and wiggled her tongue around as best she could.

This should get him off fast…

To her delight, he gave a pleasured shout as he thrust quite a bit harder. “Mmm, you’re good at that, pet! Keep it up!”

I hope...I make him happy with this.

Within mere moments, he was thrusting awkwardly as he cum. “Ooooh, yeah!”

As he breathed deeply, he pulled away, making her tongue slip out with a squelch, before dangling slightly. He leaned in closer to her face and gave a smirk at her. “So, would you like to continue? Maybe give you another drink?" He smirked at that part. "Wink your right eye for yes, left for no. I personally would prefer you this way a while, you know...”

Luna without hesitation winked her left, making him chuckle.

“Yep, broken indeed,” he said before pulling her body away from the guillotine slightly.

He was testing me! And I...passed. And...I feel thankful to him. Maybe I’ll never get over how messed up this is, but I suppose it really is good to be his pet...

Her captor patted her mane and cheek slightly. “Alicorns really are amazing. So, I didn’t do any permanent damage, did I? It only took a bit of a certain magical powder mixed in with the drink I gave you.”

“No, master, I’m fine. Thank you for the wonderful sex. I don’t deserve it!“ Luna said enthusiastically.

“Why, you’re very welcome. Say, where did you learn how to use your tongue like that?” he asked.

“Oh, well, the guards are often a bit...abusive to prisoners, and between that and some telling me rather...intimate details while drunk, I picked up some things. Of course, it helps that I got a refresher when Celestia gave rather humiliating instructions to the condemned from that scandal with the maids,” Luna replied.

“Well, I’m glad you’re a smart one, some whores have to be told thrice just how to lick!” he said with a chuckle.

“Thank you, master. Um...how did you get the guillotine and...know what to say?” she asked.

“Convincing, wasn’t I? Your castle guards are, as you seem well-aware, loose-lipped drunks who enjoy some bits. I wouldn’t expect them to ever figure out where you are! Anyways, come now, I intend to tie you to my bed for the night, and I can’t have you filthy,” he said as he put the bucket back and undid her restraints.

Luna smiled as her fluids leaked out below. He was her master, and she was happy to please him as his pet.

Author's Note

So yeah, this is the end of the story. So sad. There will be an epilogue and that will be it. There might be another chapter after but for the most part, this story is pretty much done. I wish it didn't take so long to finish but I am glad that I was able to. Thanks to everyone who read, shared and followed this story. And to the ones who helped me with it.

The Days Goes On: The Last Chapter

Luna opened her eyes and yawned in a warm, comfortable bed. She took a moment to soak in the feeling of her master’s hoof around her before she stretched her forelegs out and rubbed her eyes. She looked over to her side and saw her master sleeping peacefully.

It had been a long night for both of them. Even after resting, her body felt sore and was definitely filthy. She didn't complain, though. She was just happy that she was finally allowed to sleep on a proper bed for once, even if it was with a leash on and tied to it. It definitely was more comfortable for her.

It’s good he allowed me to sleep with him… I don’t know if I could’ve beared simply sitting in the corner all night.

Taking note of her bodily needs, she hesitantly nudged her master. “Um, it’s morning… please wake up.”

He groaned and stretched. “So it is… you make a nice alarm clock, pet. Now, let’s get to our morning business. I would celebrate our first night in bed together with a morning quickie, but I don’t think I’ll be making use of your rear today, after all that excitement last night!”

Luna simply smiled and broke her morning wind in response.

“Well, I see both your ends are signalling their happiness at that! I’ll have to break their spirits all over again!“ he said with a chuckle. “Come along now, I’ll be getting those stains out of you in the tub.”

Luna obeyed quietly, and didn’t say much else the entire first day, making him remark towards bedtime that “perhaps I went a little too far in removing your attitude, as now you only make any noise when something’s going in or out of you!”

As the weeks went on, things seemed to get ever slowly more normal. Another morning came, and Luna was actually feeling… happy. She was hugging her master close in the bed, as if for safety, and took a while before she could actually muster thinking about waking him.

Well, I suppose he’s not going to wake up soon on his own, and he ordered me to be his little alarm clock. I hope he doesn’t change his mind while groggy...

She finally took a hoof and gently started shaking him. It didn't take long before he groaned and opened up his eyes.

He turned to his side and saw his pet staring down at him.

"Good morning, Master," she simply said.

"Same to you, pet," he yawned. "Is it morning already?"

"I'm afraid so," she replied with just a hint of regret she wouldn’t be able to cuddle with him longer.

"Alright then," he said. "Come pet. We have a big day today and I want you to be all cleaned up and ready."

"Okay, Master," she said with a tone of gentle affection.

He got off of the bed and with his magic, he grabbed the leash. She wordlessly got off the bed and trotted to him.

With a light tug of the leash, Luna followed him to the bathroom.

“Relieve yourself while I get the tub ready,” he commanded once inside.

Luna promptly broke her morning wind, sat on the toilet, and began emptying her bladder. Meanwhile, her master turned on the water, seeming happy with the temperature.

“Alright, get in. I trust by now you can scrub yourself down, so I’ll leave you to it. I’ve got an important breakfast to prepare,” he said as he went over to the toilet.

Once she’d flushed, she practically leaped into the tub. She smiled at her master as he quickly did much the same as she had before turning to head out. However, he paused and eyed her up a little.

Wait a minute… I’m staring, and I should be scrubbing! Oh, this is just like how I am with Celestia!

Luna giggled nervously as she began cleaning herself, and he rolled his eyes before trotting out. Using the mirror, even at a bit of an angle, allowed her to get at a few tough stain areas remaining in her mane.

Still just my foal mane, perhaps my magic and thus my full body will never return with the spells he has here. It’s for the best… A pet shouldn’t be as tall as their master.

After minutes of scrubbing at trouble spots and a bit of soap to her sensitive areas, Luna was actually for the first time in 2 weeks feeling clean. Unfortunately, her rear areas, especially her pussy, still ached a little from the first week’s roughness, so it would be a while before she could feel like she was normal. She shrugged a bit as she drained the water of the tub and began drying off.

The warm towel taking away the wetness was a heavenly sensation Luna missed from her days in the castle, and made her quite glad that her master was leaving her to herself. As soon as she was dry, she trotted with a slight skip in her step towards the kitchen.

I wonder whether I’ll be allowed normal food. I do smell a bit of eggs… I miss Celestia’s cooking...

As she opened the door, her master turned to her with a smile. “Well, I see somepony was in a rush to get clean! Breakfast is just about done, so wait in the living room, pet.“

“Um, Master...what are you making, if I may ask?” Luna asked carefully.

“Eggs, waffles, and a bit of salmon. The fish is for a guest that should be arriving shortly with her own pets. You’ll get to play with your own kind!” he said with a chuckle.

Luna smiled and trotted off to the living room.

Other pets… I’m not sure I really want to meet them, but it will make him happy, and I’m actually feeling much better with him than I ever did with Celestia. He’s a good master.

On her way, she noticed that the guillotine from that one day was strangely waiting there in the hallway. She eyed it with a fearful shudder before looking to the table in front of the sofa, which was neatly arranged for a bit of relaxing dining. She sat down and tried to empty her mind, and didn’t have to wait long for her master to show up.

He wordlessly set down three plates before waiting at the door.

Hmm, only a waffle and an egg with some milk for me while he and his guest will get a full meal… I suppose even that is generous for my position.

Soon enough, a knock came, and he opened it with a smile. “Upper Crust! You’re right on time.”

“As always! Now, you said you had a great catch to show me before we move on to business?” she asked.

“Of course, of course, she’s on the sofa. Quite a hard one to break, but do come in from the cold before we get too far into it!” he replied.

Luna stared over at the mare as she came in.

So this is why she’d often hang around meetings with Fancy Pants at the castle. She must help him get connections up high.

Upper Crust smirked widely as she took a look at the lunar pet, and behind her trotted in Minuette and a teenage earth pony filly Luna didn’t recognize with golden rings on a white coat, ocean blue eyes, and a thin grass green mane. Minuette closed the door behind them before the two sat on the floor in front of the sofa.

“Oh, exquisite! You’ve outdone yourself, Comic! One can hardly even tell who she is. A bit of mane dye and something over her mark and she’d look like any old alley filly! Nopony would think twice on seeing her pleasure you!“ Upper Crust said with a bit of audible envy.

Comic? Is that his name?

“Quite, but why disguise her? She will never leave this home, and makes for quite the bragging rights among us!” he replied as he came over and stroked Luna’s chin. He then took a moment to whisper in Luna’s ear. “Comic Flare’s the name, I suppose the cat’s out of the bag.”

Luna gave a sigh of contentment, actually feeling proud that she was worth bragging over, that her master would give such praise, and that he’d tell her his name, and smiled.

“Of course…” Upper Crust said as she sat down and began digging in. “Mmm, not as fancy as I’m used to eating, but it will do for this little meeting. Be a dear and get my pets their usual meal, will you?”

He promptly levitated over a dog bowl, a can opener, and two cans of beans from a nearby cupboard, and soon the bowl was full of beans. Luna for a moment was revolted, but then remembered the time she was fed like that, and actually began to salivate as she watched the two pets begin slurping up beans from the bowl together with little regard for if their lips or tongues collided.

“M-master...may I have some of that too?” she asked.

“Of course, pet! Of course. That’s why I put so little on your plate. A good pet would never ask to be fed entirely like a real pony!“ he said between bites of fried eggs and salmon, making Upper Crust seem quite satisfied at the scene.

Luna happily scarfed down her egg before hopping down to get some of the beans before they were all gone. Minuette was next to her, and seemed to get slightly angry with a growl as they fought over some of the food. When Luna managed to get the last little bit at the far edge of the bowl, Minuette swiftly kissed her on the lips and used her tongue to dig it back into her own mouth. With all her training, Luna immediately returned the kiss, only for Minuette to burp into Luna’s mouth and giggle. “Mine, former princess,” she teased as she pulled away.

For a moment, Luna was wide-eyed and flailed slightly as the two on the sofa giggled.

“Oh, aren’t pets so amusing?” Upper Crust said as Luna got back on the sofa and Minuette blew a raspberry.

“Quite… you said you were having issues with them?” Comic Flare asked.

“Yes… I think your early breaking methods weren’t quite thorough enough,” she replied.

“Ah yes, these were some of my first. I’ve not been able to properly study how much they need to be rebroken. What problems have you encountered with them?” he asked with a hint of concern.

“Sometimes they fight amongst each other for attention, and other times, they try to hide from me. They’re always fine in the morning, but it’s like they get ideas over the course of the day,” she replied.

Minuette got up on the sofa next to Luna, then burped again in her face. “So, Twilight the master of freakouts and your incompetent sister not gonna come and save you, huh? You know, all you can do as a pet is just...have fun, even if ya gotta break the rules a little.”

Luna was about to scoff and make a witty response to the extremely rude statements, before Minuette then one-upped herself by sitting slightly on Luna’s lap and leaning away, then unleashing a long sputtery bit of wind.

The nerve! If only he would allow me to hurt her. Celestia’s cut off more than one guard’s head for behavior like this, although I can’t say I’ve ever been thrilled with that...

Comic clearly noticed what was going on, but simply carried on the conversation. “I see… and which one did you think was beyond saving again?”

Minuette’s eyes went slightly wide and she lost her confident demeanor while Luna started to smirk.

“To be quite frank, the older one, who just farted on your pet!” Upper Crust said with a rather unladylike giggle.

“Well, they are just pets, it’s not like their wind is our concern,” he replied.

“Oh, of course, but she’s doing it to make herself the top dog as it were. I can’t be having her disrespect you while I’m a guest! Now, shall we finish this?“ Upper Crest asked with a leer towards Minuette, who gulped.

“Very well,” he replied simply as he used his magic to wheel the guillotine over and levitate the table away.

I suppose if a pet becomes disobedient, they must be disposed of just like Celestia would do to a treasonous guard… Well then, that’ll be her just desserts.

Upper Crust promptly put Minuette into it, who looked rather fearful and frozen by it. “You sure we should do it here? The blood will stain the floor.”

Comic simply opened a cupboard and brought out a roll of thick paper, and laid out a bit under a bucket he placed below Minuette’s head. “I’ve done this before, you know. Now, do you want to make it kinky?”

“Um, can we t-talk about thi-” Minuette started as she looked fearfully at the bucket, but was silenced by Upper Crust’s rear end smothering her face.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Upper Crust asked in reply with great enthusiasm.

“Pet, lube me up before I rut this disobedient and doomed bitch!” he shouted to Luna, who nodded.

“Oh yes, and um, Goldilocks or whatever your stupid name was, you get the honor of pleasuring my pussy, while Minute gets the shit shoot!” Upper Crust said with glee as Minuette’s tongue reluctantly got to work.

I wonder if she remembers the name, but purposely gets it wrong… Even so, the ‘doomed bitch’ tries to please her master. I wonder if I’ll be ended that way…

Luna made sure not to dwell too much on her thoughts as she began lightly suckling on the tip of her master’s cock. It was only moments before he pulled away and began rutting into Minuette’s foal hole, which made Luna somewhat angry to see.

That should be my… oh, but I am but a pet. I suppose he is just taking advantage of a time when she can’t get pregnant, for she will soon expire.

A grab from her master forced her snout-deep in his buttcrack, and she was thankful it was rather clean as she licked. She was rather careless with it, focusing on watching Upper Crust’s dual licking, but figured he wouldn’t mind while he was deep in a proper hole.

As Comic raised the blade into position midthrust, Upper Crust began to moan as the younger pet tickled her clitoris. Luna’s view was rather obscured, but the sounds were quite something between the slurps of tongues, the sigh of her master, and Upper’s moans.

My first orgy… I feel a little proud. Would my sister approve of that? She often said not to judge ponies, that there was no wrong way to seek joy as long as you didn’t harm another…

A bit of constriction on her tongue told her her master was close, and she began trying to tickle his prostate. It was rather difficult with the thrusting, but she figured she could accomplish something in the time until he came.

“Aaah! Yes that’s the spot, Goldilocks! You always knew how to get it just ri-ight!” Upper Crust squealed out, clearly close as well.

I hope my master praises me like that eventually…

Luna’s efforts on the prostate soon paid off as her master began to finish. “Oh buck yes! She’s so tight from her fear!” His anus clenched hard around her tongue while he gave one hard thrust and moaned out.

“D-don’t chop her yet, I’m not there…” said Upper Crust.

“Ngh… you can finish the blue cunt’s pleasuring if you’d like, pet, I know you’re eager for my seed, so get it before you need to pull the rope,,” her master said as he pulled out his slick cock and leaned against Minuette’s back.

Luna definitely was, and pulled her tongue out fast to begin suckling on the sweet and salty cum drizzling out of the puss before her. The taste of her master’s jizz was quite comforting, and her tonguing seemed to be doing something as Minuette’s butthole began to essentially wink at her from right above the tip of her snout. She took a moment to grab the rope.

Moments later, Upper Crest screamed in pleasure. “Aaah! Yeees! I’m close! KILL HER!”

Luna stared into Minuette’s pucker, which clenched suddenly likely in fear from Upper Crust’s command, as she pondered what she was about to do.

She was returned to reality by a squeal of pleasure from Minuette, alongside the interesting taste of mare squash soup touching her tongue as the pussy released what it’d been holding in. The holes were clenching in unison, and Luna found it fascinating how she could tell when her tongue would be squeezed by the foal hole by watching the waste hole.

It couldn’t go on forever, of course, and as Minuette was coming down from her orgasm. Luna gave a tug to the rope. She watched in fascination as the blade descended quickly, and she winced a bit as it severed the poor mare’s neck.

Luna made sure to pull away from the rear holes of the dying body, as she knew all too well that if Minuette was holding anything in, it would come out, and she tried to ignore the urine trickling out as she looked to the freshly-severed head staring back at her from the bucket. It sent shivers down her spine and made her memory flash to that one night.

I was only spared because my master decided to be merciful. If I’m not a good pet… that’ll be me one day. He won’t just pretend, he’ll actually kill me. I need to respond exactly as he expects and push down my fear and disgust.

“Mmm, thanks d-dear,” said an orgasming Upper Crust to Comic Flare as she smirked down at the bucket and sat down in it so Minuette could get a final humiliation. Luna could hear the continued slurping from the younger pet, as well as two sputters amidst the cries of pleasure and the sound of hooves shuffling on the floor.

Hmph, high class as she is, she cums much the same as any commoner! I wonder what her husband would think of her queefing from the tongue work of some low-class teen probably grabbed up in Manehattan!

“I think that makes us even!” said Luna as Upper Crust got off the bucket. The two masters laughed as Minuette’s expression of slight disgust faltered as the eyes lost focus.

“Quite good work, pet!” her master said as he patted her. “I think I’ll let you help break Upper’s replacement mare as a reward.”

Luna for a moment inhaled in horror, but after a moment of concentrating on the positives, her eyes lit up. The day was young, but already she’d pleased her master well, after all.

As The Days Goes By: Alternate Ending

After he broke her. She was quiet and did as she was told without questioning him. As long as she was obedient and well-behaved, he wouldn’t punish her. Sometimes even rewarding her like giving her better meals and allowing her to lay in bed with him which was much better than laying on the floor, even if it was with a leash on and tied to it.

So she made sure she did everything right for him.

There was a part of her that still wondered if she would ever see her sister again. The chances were slim. She was aware of that but maybe just maybe Celestia would find her. However, nothing ever happened. When he wasn’t looking, she would look over the newspapers to see if they ever said anything about her going missing. They never did.

As time went on, she slowly began to give up. Eventually, deciding to stop thinking about her old life altogether. It made things a lot easier for her.

She then saw herself feeling happy with her master. The things she did for him was no longer an order but a pleasure. She cared for him. Maybe even loved him.

Luna’s efforts on the prostate soon paid off as her master began to finish. “Oh, buck yes! She’s so tight from her fear!” His anus clenched hard around her tongue while he gave one hard thrust and moaned out.

“D-don’t chop her yet, I’m not there…” said Upper Crust.

“Ngh… you can finish the blue cunt’s pleasuring if you’d like, pet, I know you’re eager for my seed, so get it before you need to pull the rope,” her master said as he pulled out his slick cock and leaned against Minuette’s back.

Luna definitely was and pulled her tongue out fast to begin suckling on the sweet and salty cum drizzling out of the puss before her. The taste of her master’s jizz was quite comforting, and her tonguing seemed to be doing something as Minuette’s butthole began to essentially wink at her from right above the tip of her snout. She took a moment to grab the rope and felt rather conflicted.

Well, Celestia’s let me do the honors before, but rarely did I take any pleasure in it… I...I’ll take some today, I suppose I should thank my master for a bit of vengeance, but this feels wrong, it doesn’t feel like the justice that Celestia would have me bestow…

Moments later, Upper Crust screamed in pleasure. “Aaah! Yeees! I’m close! KILL HER!”

Luna stared into Minuette’s pucker, which clenched suddenly likely in fear from Upper Crust’s command, as she pondered what she was about to do.

One pet killing another, and I doubt Celestia would forgive me for this...or Twilight. Hopefully, I never have to explain myself...

As Minuette began to squeal and squirt, Luna looked at the rope in her hooves, remembering a mare Celestia had spared. One pull and it would be all over, an undeserving mare killed.

One pull. One pull. One pull. Damn it.

She gritted her teeth, hooves trembling. She couldn’t do it. Celestia would never forgive her, and she wasn’t about to do that to her sister. “Hopefully Master doesn’t get too mad at this..I’ll say that only he can do such honors, and pets don’t deserve that.”

“What is the holdup?! KILL HER!” Upper Crust shouted, clearly on the edge of orgasm.

Comic Flare glared at Luna from his position on Minuette’s back, but she shook her head, eyes closed. “I...I can’t do it, master. Such honors in killing a bitch don’t belong to a pet.”

“Well, I’m telling you it’s okay. So kill her,” he ordered.

Luna only stared down at her. Her body shaking. She knew she had to obey him, but it didn’t feel right. She couldn’t bring herself to pull the rope.

“Well?!” Comic raised his voice this time.

“I-I…I can’t. I’m sorry. I can’t do it,” she replied, whimpering.

“Excuse me? Do it now or you’re going back in the dungeon!” he screamed.

“No…” she whispered.

“What did you say?” he growled.

She stood up and got up close to his face, her courage to speak up flooding her body. “I said no. I won’t do it!”

Suddenly, she felt something hard smack her backward, busting open her nose. Luna cried out in pain, holding her bleeding snout with her free hoof. Comic Flare was shaking in rage, eyes bulging out.

She heard the blade drop, and Upper Crust’s shriek of ecstacy.

“Pet.” He purred. Lumbering over to her, he wrapped his tail around her belly. “Made you,” he whispered, and Luna’s eyes widened in horror, regretting being born at that very moment.

Her eyes went to the guillotine; there was the twitching, urinating body of the former pet Minuette, and in the front, her head was in the bucket...but Upper Crust, after letting out a few final squirts and sputters, took it and threw it at Luna’s hooves, giving her a view of the eyes staring at her as they rolled back. Luna screamed at the sight, barely able to process it, nor the words of Upper Crust’s high-pitched voice taunting her master for not training his pets better, nor what came after: Comic Flare’s snarls as he dragged her down to the basement of Hell. The world turned into a pain-filled blur.

She came to her senses when he threw her hard on the ground. She stared up at him, not even daring to get up. She knew that she had crossed the line this time. She began to wonder if he was going to kill her for sure. It then dawned on her what she had just done.

“I-I...killed her…” she barely could get it out of her.

“Shut up!” He yelled causing Luna to crawl back a little. “Why are you so fucking stubborn?!”

Her eyes trailed to the floor. “I-I’m so-sorry.”

“Trust me. You’re going to wish I used the guillotine on you,” he threatened.

“I knew this would be a bad idea, Comic.” Upper Crust trotted down the creaking steps in disappointment.

“I don’t know what happened,” he replied.

“I do. You didn't do a good job breaking her. It's the problem all you amateurs have. You never finish the job,” she snapped. “Might as well just kill the bitch.”

He looked sharply at her. “I can make this work.”

“And what if you can't?!” she yelled. “You know the boss will be pissed after hearing this?”

Luna’s ears perked up a moment. Boss? Oh sweet...my sister, they’re more organized than I thought...if I’m bad for my master, they might come for me...

“He doesn’t need to know shit,” he shook his head, annoyed.

She stared blankly at him for a moment when her eyes widened. “Wait a second. Does he know she’s still alive?”

Comic said nothing.

“Or that she’s even here with you?”

Comic stayed quiet and looked away from her.

“Oh my. You lying son of a bitch!” she snarled.

She went to push him but he slapped her hooves away. “Stop! Enough! Look, he’s not my dad. I don’t need to listen to him. I have my own plan.”

She scoffed. “Okay then. Good luck with that!” she said triumphantly as she started heading for the stairs.

“Where are you going?” He shouted.

She stopped. “Where do you think? I don’t want anything to do with this. You want to play with fire? I don't want to be around when you get burned.”

He trotted up to her and leaned in close to her face. “I think it's too late for that. You're involved with this just as much as I am. When you told us about her, you got yourself into this. Whether you like it or not, you lit that fire as well.”

“Then burn it out before it’s too late,” she scoffed.

He smirked. “You don't want to kill her. You just don't want to get caught. You said it yourself. Celestia’s no closer to finding her now than what she was before.”

She sighed heavily.

“Look at her.” Comic pointed at Luna. They saw Luna still sitting on the floor. She was trembling as her eyes watered. “She's quiet. She's not asking questions. She just got scared. I just gotta make it clear to her to not do that again. I'll make it where just the thought of disobeying me will frighten her.”

She looked cautiously at him. “Why do I have a feeling like you're keeping something from me?”

“Because...in an hour when I’ve told you everything, you're going to want to be involved with us.”

Luna gulped, realizing that everything was going to get far worse.

“Us?” She chuckled as she shook her head. “Dammit. You always know what to say.”

“So, we're good? I can trust you not to say anything?” He asked.

“I'll give you the chance to convince me not to,” she sadistically smiled. “First, just make sure that bitch won’t cause any trouble for us.”

“She won’t,” he replied with a smug voice.

“Good.” She looked at Luna. “Now what about her?” Luna started breathing heavily.

“You want to help?” He laughed.

“If you don’t mind.” She trotted over to the table. “Let’s see what we got here.”

Comic made his way to Luna. She immediately started crawling back trying to get as much distance away from him. He grabbed her by her mane and pulled her to the chains.

“Please don’t! I’m sorry!” Luna pleaded.

“It’s too late for that, pet. Now don’t fight and it will be much easier for you.”

Days blended into weeks and weeks into months. Luna wasn’t sure how long it had been. Luna had become accustomed to everything that was happening to her. From the beatings to being raped to not eating for days. A heavy chain was attached to a collar around her neck, not letting her stand at all, and a bucket was attached to her rear to catch any waste or sexual fluids, emptied only in the morning; sometimes she wished they would just kill her. She would be more useful to him that way. She somehow always found a way to upset him which made her feel bad. She knew it was always her fault.

She was never allowed to go upstairs. He brought her to his bedroom a few times but only for a few hours. Afterwards, he would bring her back down in the basement.

But what really scared her was when she would be told by Comic to wear a blindfold before they would start and order to not take it off no matter what or she would be punished. And of course, she dared not touch it, even when she’d feel him putting her in a guillotine or any number of torture instruments. Other times, she would wake up without any memory of falling asleep or what had happened the day before. Despite all this, she never dared to ask any questions.

Luna's body was in worse shape than it had ever been. Her ribs were showing, her mane rugged with open wounds from the beatings. There were also missing patches of fur. But she never begged him to stop nor complained about the pain she was in anymore. She took it all because she knew she deserved it. As long as she obeyed him and did what she was told, he wouldn't hurt her. She had to listen to him and everything would be fine. She knew she deserved it all and was willing to accept it.

Luna woke up with a jolt of pain deep in her bones. She groaned, trying to ignore how badly she ached. Her master’s musky breath wafted in her snort before she felt soft lips press against hers. She kissed back desperately craving attention and kindness, not all the pain of the past...how much time had passed? She kept on forgetting. More pain flared in her bones as Comic Flare rubbed an open wound.

“....”

Her master smirked at the lack of reaction to pain. He slapped her leg and bit her muzzle. More pain, yet Luna didn’t even whimper once. Whatever pain her master brought she deserved. So why bother making noise? Comic tried one more time to hear sound from his pet. He grabbed his cattle prod, turned it on. Using it on her.

“IT HURTS, PLEASE STOP MASTER! IT HURTS!”

But not one peep left Luna’s lips. Her body simply couldn’t register pain in its sea of endless torment. Emotion was nothing more than the past, her master became past, present, and future. Her soul is dark and empty, only belonging to someone else, not of value without.

“Not even a whimper,” he said.

She kept her eyes down. “I’m sure I deserve it.”

He sat the cattle prod back on the table. “I think you’re ready.”

Her ears perk up. “R-really?”

“Of course, pet. I think you learned your lesson,” he smiled.

“I have, Master.”

He hooked the leash on her and helped her up. She leaned against him as he carried her up the steps. He took her to the bathroom to clean her up a little. Luna stayed quiet while he cleaned her. She knew not to speak unless told otherwise.

Soon after they went into his bedroom. She sat down on the bed. She stretched her legs out and tried standing up without falling over. He sat by her and started messing with her mane. He lifted her chin so she would look at him. She rubbed the side of his arms slowly. Then they kissed.

Luna was getting ready to be pushed onto the bed. But unexpectedly, Comic pulled away from her. His eyes observed her whole body.

“D-did I do something wrong, master?” Luna worried.

“No, pet. You’re fine,” he answered.

“Okay. I’m glad,” she smiled. “I hate when I make you upset.”

“I think I went too far...:” He got up and went by the door. “I shouldn’t have left you alone with them,” he whispered to himself.

Luna got up from the bed and waited for him.

“We’re going to let you rest and heal up a little, okay?”

She nodded. “Okay.”

“Wait here. I’ll be back,” he ordered.

She shook her head yes. He trotted out of the room, closing it behind him. Luna sat back down on the bed and waited patiently for him.

She went over to the desk and saw that the folder that she first found a while back. She wondered if any new mare were added. Comic did bring a few new faces around, but they never stayed longer than 2 nights. She didn’t know what happened to them after that. Luna knew Upper Crust came every now and then, but Luna had only seen her a few times. One of those times, she brought a new slave around and Luna had the opportunity to help break her along with them.

About 15 minutes had passed and he still hadn’t returned. She began to worry. What was taking him so long? Was he testing her again? She looked at the door but knew not to go out and check. So she waited and layed down.

She felt her eyes getting heavy and thought a small nap couldn’t hurt. She closed her eyes ready to fall asleep. However, she then began to hear screaming. She sat up and listened. She couldn’t make out what was being said but she knew that somepony screamed, and it didn’t sound like Comic.

“Master? You okay?” She went by the door and put her ear against the door. Luna jumped as the sound of a loud bang came out of nowhere. She backed away from the door.

The screaming resumed. This time she could hear Comic. It sounded as if he was fighting with somepony. Or that he pissed off the one screaming at him.

Was somepony here to hurt them? She knew that he messed with a few ponies he shouldn't have. Luna was trembling now. They were there to hurt her and Comic wouldn’t be able to protect her from them! They would look in the room at any moment. She needed to hide...but where?

Luna couldn’t see any place where she could escape without being noticed. She was stuck in the room. The only place she could see was under the bed. She quickly got on the floor and rolled her under the bed. She prayed that they wouldn’t look in the bedroom and just moved on. The screaming continued and it seemed to get louder. She had to trust that Comic would take care of them, but if he didn't, she needed to make sure they didn’t find her as well.

Despite her wishes though, it was only a few seconds when the door slowly opened. She saw a few hooves trot in. She didn’t recognize them, so it had to be bad. Her eyes widened and her breath was shaky. Luna started crying silently. She covered her mouth, hoping they wouldn’t hear her.

Please leave. Please don’t find me.

“Find anything?” A male voice asked. It was somepony from outside the room.

“Not her,” A female voice answered. Luna whimpered. She knew they were talking about her.

There was a moment of silence. All she could hear was the screaming. she almost thought that they were going to leave.

Luna saw the mare trotting around the room before going to the bed.

No, no, no...please no.

Then soon after, a pair of dark purple eyes were staring at her. The mare stepped back a little as she was obviously not expecting to find Luna there. Luna yelped as she tried backing away from her, peeing a little.

“Please don’t hurt me! Please. Whatever he did to you, please give him mercy. Please leave us alone. Don’t hurt him!”

“Shh, we’re not here to hurt anypony,” the mare quickly said. Her mane was turquoise and it was in a braid. Her coat was green and her cutie mark was a magnifying glass. “It’s okay.” She pulled out a badge from her vest and showed it to her. “Don't be afraid. I’m private investigator Lochaven Gideon. I was hired by your sister to help find you. We've been looking for you for months now.”

Luna took a double take; no way she heard that correctly. Before, she had dreamt of the moment to come, but it was clear that would never happen. But now this detective here was telling her otherwise; it couldn’t be true, not after so much time had passed.

“You’re lying!” Luna shouted. “I read the newspapers. She was never looking for me.”

“Oh Princess Luna...” her voice was filled with regrets. Luna flinched at hearing herself being called princess or even her name. It had been so long hearing it, it seemed unreal she was ever Princess Luna. “Your sister made a lot of bold choices but she was always looking for you.”

“She...she was?”

“Of course.” The mare turned her head towards the door. “Shining Armor, she’s in here. She’s alive.”

“What?!” It was a voice of disbelief. Luna saw another set of hooves come into the room and looked under the bed. Sure enough, it was Shining Armor, staring speechlessly at her.

“S-shining Armor?” Luna couldn’t believe her eyes.

“It’s okay, Princess Luna. We’re here to take you home,” he said. He reached out a hoof to her but Luna only backed away from them and peed a bit again.

“Hey, get away from the bed,” The mare said. She pushed Shining Armor away and the two of them stood up. “Can’t you see she’s terrified? Let her come out on her own.”

“Lochevan she-”

“Let her come out. She’s clearly terrified,” she interrupted. “Just come out when you’re ready Princess Luna. Nopony is going to force you.”

Luna stood still. She wasn't sure what to believe. Was this a test? Was she hallucinating? He could have drugged her again and this was just all in her head... It had to be the case.

But what if it wasn’t? Then she could go home and be back with her sister. Sounds again from far off interrupted her thoughts.

Wait, who’s screaming?...no, it can’t be!

“Who’s yelling?”

“It’s Celestia,” Shining Armor said. “She had a little trouble on the way in, and I think she’s giving your captor a piece of her mind...if she hasn’t killed him yet...”

“No don’t let her kill him!” Luna screamed, her voice cracking.

Shining was taken aback. “I-I was just kidding! I promise you, he’s alive.” He finished with an uneasy look to Lochaven.

Luna breathed heavily for a bit before slowly crawling to the edge of the bed. It had to be Celestia. Her sister was here to save her. After so long of waiting and crying, Celestia was here. Luna poked her head out and stared up at them.

“Promise he won’t...hurt me?”

“Promise.” They both said, before Lochaven whispered something to Shining, whose face contorted slightly.

Shining reached a hoof out to her. Luna carefully grabbed it and allowed the two to pull her out from under the bed. The second Luna was pulled out, she went and hugged both of them, crying loudly in their arms, taking them by surprise. Though, they didn’t push her away and allowed her to let it all out.

“T-thank you. Thank y-you s-so m-much.” Her tears were falling non-stop.

Shining was the first to back away. “You would have done the same for Celestia.”

“Speaking of which...” The screaming wasn't as loud as before but could still be heard. “Princess Celestia! We found her! We found Luna and she’s...she’s okay,” Lochevan called out.

“Sister!”

Luna tensed up. It was Celestia’s voice, and only a room away from them. Her sister was so close. It felt like an eternity as she heard the hoofsteps getting closer to the bedroom. Was it really her sister? Was she actually going to see her?

Then, stood only about three feet away, was Celestia, who at the sight of Luna dropped to the floor. It was obvious that her disappearance had done its part wearing the alicorn down. Her flowing mane wasn't rippling normal and her coat was clumpy and dirty. She had black circles under her eyes from what seemed to be stress and lack of sleep, but it was her sister.

“S-sister?”

"L…Luna…are you alright?"

Luna smiled brightly as she began to cry. This time in joy. "Sister!" She couldn't move. Luna was trying to tell herself that this was impossible and was trying to come up with reasons why it couldn't be real.

And yet, there she was. A mess but here, staring right back at her.

Celestia immediately stood up and ran to her little sister to give her the biggest hug she possibly could, tears streaming from her eyes. Luna flinched. It hurt her body to hold onto this tight but at the moment she didn’t care. She hugged her sister, afraid to let her go.

“I-I can’t believe this. I...oh thank the stars. My little sister is okay,” Celestia cried as she nuzzled Luna.

Luna smiled, tears in her eyes. “I-I waited so l-long for you.”

“I’m so so sorry. I’m here now. You’re safe.” Celestia’s voice cracked a little.

Luna couldn't speak anymore. Everything was happening too fast. Too fast to comprehend. It was too much for her. It couldn’t be true but yet it was. She couldn't believe it even now as it was all unfolding. She finally felt her body giving out. She couldn't tell if it was from the constant pain and her being so weak or if it was the utter shock of being found and rescued. Maybe it was both.

The last thing she remembered was Celestia calling her name as she fell into her arms, unconscious.

Luna opened her eyes some time later.

She struggled to stay awake, but managed to keep her eyes open. She looked around the room and realized that she was in the hospital.

She tried sitting up but was too weak to. She was laying down on a nice comfy bed. She lifted the blanket up and saw her body was wrapped with bandages and saw that there was a tube connected to her hoof.

She felt a tap on her shoulder causing her to yelp loudly.

“Hey, it’s okay,” replied the calming voice of Shining Armor.

Luna turned her head and saw him, looking like he needed some sleep.

“It’s okay. You’re just at the hospital. They took good care of you,” he tried to comfort Luna.

Luna didn’t say anymore. There were so many things she wanted to ask. So many things that she needed to know. But she kept her mouth shut and just stared out into the hall. Where was her sister now?

Shining seemed to notice this. “Is there something you need?”

Luna said nothing.

“You can ask me anything,” he assured her.

Luna shook her head.

“Why not?” His voice was calm and gentle.

“I don’t ask questions,” Luna whispered.

He sighed. “You mean you don’t or you weren’t allowed to?”

Luna’s eyes went to the floor.

“Princess, I don't know all of what happened to you or what you went through but I do know that...whatever it was, it terrified you,” he started to say. “He made you feel like you didn't have a choice and you had to be quiet. I don't know what to say to convince you otherwise. I'll let you know that you are safe. But just know that I'm not Comic. So whatever he would do to you, know I won’t. It’s my job to protect you!”

“Some job you did!” Luna snapped.

“I’m sorry, princess, but I’m here now,” he said with a sigh.

“W-where’s my sister?” Luna asked after a moment.

Shining sighed in relief. “In the waiting room, sleeping with Twilight.”

“Comic always said that Hot Ass and Purple Ass were a-” she said before catching herself.

Shining cringed a bit, but just gave a goofy smile.

“Okay...” She smiled at the thought that her sister was near them. But then another thought came to mind. “And Comic?”

“In the Canterlot dungeon. Your sister did a number on him, but nothing he can’t recover from. Did you want to determine his punishme-”

“He’ll be okay then?”

Shining looked at her, confused. “Would you be upset if he's not?”

“I...I don’t know,” Luna said as a tear rolled down her cheek.

“Why did you hide?” he asked.

“He pissed off a lot of people, so I assumed they were there to hurt us,” Luna explained.

“Well you weren't entirely wrong. He did ‘piss off’ your sister,” Shining laughed.

Luna laughed at that as well. “I guess so. Ugh, I’ve gotta take a dump.”

“Um, I suppose you’ve become accustomed to more crass language and behavior from your time with Comic, Princess… Celestia said she doesn’t want you using it in front of the public. And speaking of the public, investigator Lochaven has some questions, if you’re able,” he said before stepping back.

“Of course…” Luna said, barely noticing Lochaven standing in the entrance.

“Now…” Lochaven started as she stepped towards Luna. “I know this is hard for you and you're now just processing everything, but I need to know everything you know about the other victims. We know he took more, and it seems that you are the only one to have survived.”

She wasn't wrong. Even now when Luna was still thinking about everything she had endured and been through the last few months. She couldn't put it all in words. Everything she heard and knew. What would they do if she spoke up? What if they went after her sister? What if they went after her?

“It's a lot...” Luna said, turning to look away.

“As expected,” Lochaven said with a sigh.

Luna sighed heavily. “If it's alright with you, can I wait for my sister? I would feel better if Celestia was here.”

“Sure,” Lochaven said as she trotted away to the waiting area.

Luckily for them, they didn't have to wait long. It was only a few moments later when they heard shouting coming from down the hall. But it wasn't anger like before. It was the sound of desperation.

“Where is she?! Take me to her. I want to see her!”

“Come on, Sunhorse! You can’t shout in the middle of the hospital!"

Celestia went up to the door and smiled brightly seeing Luna. Twilight and Shining Armor stood nearby as she gasped.

Luna wanted to just run up to her sister and jump on her and hold her so tightly. But she knew she couldn’t. It hurt even to sit up as she looked at them.

“Oh Princess Luna, I am so happy to see you okay. We were all so worried,” Twilight said as she tried not to cry.

“It's so good to see you too, Purple Ass!” Luna shouted, smiling back before putting a hoof to her mouth in shock.

“Um, it’s okay, I suppose that was what he called me when planning to…? Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll be back to normal in no time, heh heh...” Twilight finished with a rather nervous smile and chuckle, stepping aside.

Celestia trotted in as Twilight leaned on the door.

Lochaven stood up from her chair. “I was just checking on her. You were asleep and Shining had already...”

“I’m not mad. I just wanted to see Luna. I couldn’t wait any longer.” Celestia ran to Luna and hugged her once more. They cried, but not as loudly as before. This time they simply held onto each other not wanting to let the other go.

“I’m so sorry, Celestia. I’m so sorry about what I said and how I treated you,” Luna cried. “I’m sorry for being a bad sister to you and...and...”

“Luna, stop. Stop,” Celestia tried calming her sister down. “That night doesn’t matter anymore, and frankly, it never did.”

“No. Please let me finish.” She didn’t wait for an answer.

“I'm sorry for leaving. You wanted to talk about it and I want it to be mad. You wanted to fix things and I just liked it broken. I wanted to keep it broken. I should have listened to you. You were right. I wanted to think you were trying to treat me like a child but I was being a child. You were trying to protect me and I did not listen. I love you. I love you more than anything in the entire universe. And I promise I will never ever take that for granted as I've been doing for so long.”

Celestia placed a hoof on Luna’s. “Sister, we both said things we didn't mean. That fight doesn't define us as sisters. It was just a fight. All that matters now is that you're alive, safe and okay.”

“I want to believe this is over but I know it's not,” Luna said.

Celestia nodded. “Let's not think about that now. I’m just so glad to have you back.”

“We all are,” Twilight agreed. “And I might be able to help with your recovery, I read up on how to deal with this kind of trauma…”

"We all worked so hard to find you, and we’ll all be here for you, princess," Shining Armor said.

Luna hugged her sister tight and smiled back at her. For the first time in a long time, she felt at peace. Peace settled down in her soul.

“I am too, but what happens now?"

"Will the…bastard...get a good bit of as-buttscrewing before the...guillot-” she started, with a look of sadistic glee that made Twilight seem uneasy.

Celestia, still holding on to her sister, put a hoof to her mouth and smiled. “Now, we stick together. I think I can arrange a short vacation for us, after Twilight has gotten you...more stable.”

So much love bubbled; her chest nearly exploded. And Luna could forget her trauma, pain, and tears. She could let go of everything that was done to her. She knew it wouldn’t last.

But for the moment, she could enjoy the fact that she was now finally safe in the comfort of her sister's loving arms.

Author's Note

I finally did it. I finally finished it.:pinkiegasp: This particular chapter was probably the hardest one to write out of them all. I know it took me like 3 years to finish this but with stress and working on other stories, I didn't always have the chance to work on this one. I know I said this before but this was the one story I actually nearly called it quits on but there were so many people that wanted to see how it ended and it really pushed me to finish this. I thank all who inspired me to keep going and to those who helped me improve and fix the story and to those who didn't hate me for it. You guys all rock and I am forever grateful for it all.:heart:

Though I do have plans for this story as a prequel since many of you guys want to know Celestia's side(like so many), I don't plan on posting anything new until at least the summer. But I will say that I have already started working on it. But I rather focus my time on my other stories before I push into another what could potentially lead to a series.

But once again, thanks for the support and I hope you continue reading when I have next for this story and check out my other work. Thanks to optimusprime142 for helping with the idea and getting me started. Thanks to Nebbie for working so hard on fixing this and improving this story so much. And finally thanks to TehUltimmareFreakRobot for their love and is the reason why I didn't give up on this. Thank you for not giving up on me.

But as for this type of dark story, I don't think I ever see myself writing this kind of stuff because it eats out my soul.:pinkiecrazy: So anything else for this series is definitely going to be less dark but I guess we'll see what happens. Hope you enjoyed it and as always...

Till Next Time!!!:pinkiehappy::pinkiesmile::pinkiesad2: