To Love Your Torturer

With a tired sigh, Chrysalis found herself a stool and sat down beside of her shivering mess of a victim.

"Okay, Shining, if you want to talk about your feelings so badly, I'm all ears."

Shining turned his neck to look at the changeling queen as she sat, head held by her hoof, looking back at him with a bored expression.

"Thank you," he sighed, "I'm grateful for that. Allowing me to hug my mother goodbye, taking her away before hurting me, and letting me do this is very generous of you."

He didn't want to upset her now that he had a chance to converse her without suffering immensely. So he tried to be on his best behavior. But he admittedly was grateful for all of that.

Chrysalis gave a small nod upon hearing this, but didn't as much as even smile a little.

"You say your life isn't worth a nation. I agree. However, like I already told you, everypony has a breaking point. If I keep torturing you, eventually, after enough pain, you'll tell me what I want. It's your choice how much you'll have to suffer beforehoof."

She leaned in closer and whispered in his ear.

"And how much your mother has to suffer as well."

He withstood his urge to bite her for threatening his mom.

"I wouldn't be so sure of that," he said grumpily. "I will endure, maybe for so long that I'll die or go insane."

She took a hoof to her forehead upon hearing this, and letting out a great sigh, she changed the subject.

"Listen, darling... This is tiresome. Don't get me wrong. I am very much enjoying myself, but I have a nation to demolish, so I will make a proposal."

She looked at the restrained captain as he lied holding his breath, waiting for her offer.

"If you tell me everything I want to know, I'll be willing to leave some ponies be. I'll let you, as well as, say... Fifty ponies of your choice be in peace. Take that as a reward for being a good torture toy. Of course, you can't choose any alicorns, so your wife, daughter, and sister are off-limits, but I'm sure you can pick another lover, from the ponies you've saved."

Shining was silent for a moment, his eyes widening. Chrysalis withdrew slightly as his face turned ever redder.

"W-what!? You expect me to take a bargain where I can't save the ponies I love most? A bargain where I can't even save my infant daughter!? Are you really that heartless!?"

He was furious. How could she act this cruel when trying to bargain for information?

"Careful, Shining," she spat in annoyed malice. "You're down to forty ponies now."

"Forty!? There are millions of ponies throughout Equestria. How can you only allow me to save forty!?"

"Thirty, then?"

"You fucking bitch!"

Chrysalis got up, and slammed a hoof into the rack, right next to Shining Armor's face.

"No more bargaining, then. Torture will suffice."

"G-Go ahead, you whore!" he cried out, half in fear, half in anger.

What happened next occurred so quickly that he wasn't sure whether it was actually real, or just something he imagined. But it felt real. It felt like a red-hot iron rod suddenly, and without warning had appeared inside of his right eye, crushing his iris, mushing his vitreous, and causing it to boil, and spill out of the socket as a white, bloody, gelatinous liquid.

His scream was deafening.

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGHH!!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!! STOOOOOOP."

Chrysalis did the opposite and began grinding it around inside of him, making the boiling eye spill onto his face like a hot, bloody paste. She looked remarkably unamused while doing it.

Finally, after getting tired of the endless screaming, she pulled it out, and put it back into the fireplace where she got it. So it could be reheated alongside the other rods she was preparing.

"Was it worth it? Was talking to me like that worth it?"

It took Shining a moment to gather the strength to answer.

"F-f-first of all, don't do the other one. Please, you'd like me to see what you do to me, wouldn't you? S-second of all, I know was out of place. I'm sorry," he whimpered through his pain.

"Don't do the other one you say?" asked chrysalis as she levitated another burning rod out of the fire. "I really want to, though. Would you deny me the pleasure of blinding you?"

Tears filled shinings remaining eye.

"P-please, I know I don't have a choice. I can't deny you. All I can do is plead, so I beg you, my queen, please don't do the other one."

"You know what information I want."

"I-I'm sorry. Please. I can't. ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHH!!"

His newest scream was luckily not caused by him being blinded.

Chrysalis reactivated the rack and stretched him even further than what she did before their torture break. His skin and muscles were starting to tear, and the color red shined through his white fur, making his limbs look pink.

"You don't want to be blind, but you don't want to talk either? That's a problem."

"ARRgh! Please! OOOOOW! NOOO! Arrrgh! I'll-I'll do ANYTHING ELSEEEEE!!"

She lifted her hoof to his face.

"Kiss it," she commanded, and Shining complied, pecking away with his lips at her dark, hole-ridden hoof.

"Now, lick it."

Again, he complied, and he lapped up her hoof-grime while huffing violently for air, hoping this would satisfy her enough to release the tension of the rack, or at the very least not melt his remaining eye.

It didn't seem to work, as the moment she removed her hoof from his face, another red-hot pike replaced it. She held it so close to his muzzle that he could feel the heat radiating off of it.

His one intact eye widened at the sight of the burning metal rod.

"P-please... Don't"

"How big is the Equestrian military?"

"OOOOW! I-I can't. AAArghh! I can't tell."

"I'll let you choose then. Shall I blind you, or would you prefer it if I inserted this into your cock?"

Shining shivered at her cruel ultimatum.

"I - I - Arrgh! C-cock, please."

He gritted his teeth in regretful fear as he felt his captor picking up his stallionhood by getting it into a fittingly sized hole in her hoof. She held it in place this way so she could stuff the half-inch thick spike into his urethra.

He whimpered in pain as he waited for his suffering to increase even further, but Chrysalis was taking her sweet time, holding the rod so close to his penis that the heat alone was hurting him.

"Owowowowooooooooow. Nooooo. Noooo. Ahhhhh," Shining cried incohesively, feeling too weak to continue screaming.

She touched his exposed flesh with the heated metal, and Shining gained newfound strength to scream.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHHHH!!! STOOOOOP!!!"

Once again, Chrysalis did the opposite, and she rubbed it around on him, turning the outer layer of his dickhead to burned meet before finally, after even more painful screaming, she shoved it down his urethra, causing a gush of steaming blood to spill out as it went down, burning and stretching the insides of his cock.

The last thought that went through Shining's head before passing out from the intense pain was that having sex, and even just urinating normally, would never be for him to experience again.

As soon as his screaming stopped, Chrysalis knew he was no longer conscious, and she quickly removed the rod to keep the nerve damage to a minimum. Looking at the pitiful creature lying there, stretched to his limits, she released the tension of the rack as well.

"We're getting nowhere..." she begrudgingly said to nopony in particular, while she gently wiped blood off the unconscious stallion with a wet towel.

She bit her lips as it was now her turn to weigh her options...

She looked at the burned, stretched mess of a stallion before her. The stallion who was so devoted to his cause that, even after all of this, he hadn't said a thing.

She let out a tired sigh.

She didn't love the idea, but maybe hurting his mother would make him talk, or at the very least teach him some manners...