Lyra in Tartarus

Lyra slowly opened her eyes her head was throbbing and her vision was a little bit blurry. Coming to she slowly begin looking at her surroundings quickly noticing that she was no longer in her apartment snuggled up to her lover bonbon.

She was now in a rather large Stone prison cell. Looking over towards the entrance she saw large Rusty bars keeping her from escaping. There was one small window on the backside of the cell just big enough to let a little bit of light in but not to escape from. In the corner of the room there was a large wooden bucket placed there for her too relieve herself in. And In the middle of the room was a large odd-looking table. her bed was nothing more than a pile of hay.

Standing up and giving her legs a little stretch she instinctively tucks her tail between her legs when she felt a gust of air brush against her marehood. Looking back she noticed her tail was much shorter then it should be.

okay Lyra she thought to herself. let's see the last thing I can remember is getting in an argument with bon bon. And then I headed it out to the local bar to get a drink. it was like a light bulb went off in her head and she slammed her hoof against her forehead when she realized what happened. oh buck I must have gone out got drunk and did something stupid to ended up in the Canterlot dungeons. And they must have trimmed my tail as some sort of rule maybe it's a hygiene thing.

Noticing that there was a mirror on the table she walked over to it and tried to pick it up with her magic but nothing happened. Using her hoof instead she picked the mirror up and looked at herself in the reflection. Sure enough there was a small silver band around her horn most likely to suppress her magic. Also there was a thick metallic collar around her neck it was clearly made out of the same material. Except for it had some kind of writing on it in a language she didn't understand. A large loop hung out from the front of the collar.

Lyra's ears perked up when she heard the metallic squeaking of the cell door opening. Looking to the right expecting to see a guard she was shocked to see that some sort of monster was entering her cell instead backing into a corner she tried her best to hide. The monster was like nothing she had ever seen before it kind of appeared to be an undead alicorn. It had two thick horns curving backwards It's body seemed to be made out of Bones and Rotting Flesh it wore a large cloak over its body. but what scared her the most where is it's red glowing eyes staring straight into her soul.

"Hello Lyra I'm Atomisk and I would personally like to thank you for choosing Tartarus for your Eternal damnation." The monster said closing the cell door behind him. And slowly making his way over towards the cowering unicorn.

"T-tartarus?" There must be some kind of mistake I..." Lyra was cut off by the demonic alicorn clearing his throat.

"I assure you there is no mistake if you don't believe me just look out the window." Atomisk said in a oddly calm voice.

Slowly standing up on her shaky legs Lyra turned to the window looking out for the first time. What she saw almost made her puke ponies being tortured ripped apart and eaten. and even one in a giant pot of boiling water trying desperately to get out only to be shoved back in by a another demonic looking figure.

"I-is that going to happen to m-me?" Lyra asked sliding back down to the cell floor on her haunches.

"oh heavens no" the Alicorn said in a deep but soothing voice almost as if he was trying to calm the Unicorn down. "most of the ponies out there are murderers and rapists. From what I seen in your files you have almost lived a perfect life as a matter of fact. If you wouldn't have attacked that guard before he stabbed you in self-defense. You wouldn't even be here you would have gone straight to the great pasture."

"T-then what is My Punishment going to be?"

The Alicorn stepped forward giving Lyra a little nuzzle before taking a deep sniff of her scent. "you will serve as my personal sex slave for all of eternity. Don't worry though in a couple hundred years if you behave I might let you become a succubus."

"A-and if I refuse?"

"you will join the other ponies out there that pot looks like it's big enough to boil two ponies in."

Letting out a little squeak of fear and taking a deep breath Lyra asked. "W-what would you have me do s-sir?"

"Good girl you learn fast. First thing is I want you to turn around and present yourself to me."

Nodding her head slowly a single tear fell from her eye and she slowly turns her flank towards her new master. Bowing until her nose almost touches the stone floor she lifts her tail up and to the right just like she was taught by her mother years ago.

Lyra blushed when she felt the stallions hot breath on her sensitive Little Flower. He began planting little kisses all around her slit before running his tongue up and down her most sensitive area. Causing Lyra to bite her lip to keep herself from moaning at the Alicorns touch. Moving up towards her tail he gives her anus a little lick before thrusting his tongue in causing Lyra to let out a disapproving grunt.

"I think you'll do nicely my little slave. I want you to turn around and look at me." Lyra didn't argue and did as she was told blushing madly not looking the Alicorn in the eyes out of embarrassment. The Alicorns horn lit up with a black Flame causing a box to appear on the table in the middle of the cell.

"unfortunately my little slave I must be off to whip a couple stallions into submission. But in that box is your new uniform. I will summon you to my bed Chambers in a couple of hours. And I want you to be wearing everything in that box and be ready to service me do you understand?" Lyra hesitated for a moment before looking back up at the stallion and answering.

"Y-yes s-sir"

The Alicorn smiled showing off his sharp pointy teeth causing Lyra to gulp loudly. "You will address me as master from now on understand?"

"Y-yes s-si... I mean master."

"good girl" with that he gave her a little pat on the head before turning and leaving the cell making sure the door was shut behind him. Once he was gone and Lyra could no longer hear his footsteps she sunk to the floor and started sobbing.