Candy’s Striped Master

Briefly after being dragged off, scrapping and bumping against the ground as she went, Snowfall was thrown roughly into a small dark room. She immediately tried to get up to sneer at the guards but all she found was the door slammed in her face. She must have sat there for at least 3 hours surrounded by complete darkness until finally the door opened just as violently as it had been closed.

At the other side of the door stood the commander clad in sharp steel horseshoes with a decently sized leather belt strapped to his side. He was also flanked on either side by two particularly brawny looking guards who despite looking more than intimidating in of themselves, seemed almost embarrassing naked in comparison to their booted superior. “Get up!” He simply called down to her.

“No!” The mare replied equally as plainly back to him.

“I said get up and trotted!” He shouted back again, this time emphasising his point with a hard crack to the floor with his hoof, the sound of sharp metal on rough brick piercing through the mare’s ears and soul.

Swallowing back her apprehension she looked back up at the stallion. “I said no. I might have trotted along with you here, but I’m not making my trip back any easier for you.” She said defiantly, albeit with some clear apprehension.

“That’s fine.” The commander responded simply before hitting his hoof against the floor, giving the call for his guards to restrain the poor mare.

Before guards leaped forward and in less than a second despite her meek attempts Snowfall found herself pinned roughly against the floor. The commander then came trailing up behind her before bent down to grab one of her hindlegs, pulling her off without a word by the leg as his two guards stood dutifully beside him.

One again Snowfall found her body being ragdolled against the hard brick floor, albeit rather than her backside scraping against the floor she found her head continuously banging against it.

After a minute or two of having her head repeatedly bashed against the ground Snowfall was quickly yanked up and thrown against the shower wall, back to the same spot she so mercilessly been snatched from before. A bit dazed she struggled to get back on her four legs again, only to look up at his face smiling back down at her.

“As you can clearly see I’m not up for playing games anymore, so I’d suggest for your own sake that you comply.” The stallion said before taking a confidant step towards the mare.

She looked back up with him with usual scowl before barking out her reply. “Make me!” She shouted, spitting on the stallion’s face.

The Zebra’s face instantly scrunched up into his own nasitier scowl before he wiped the Ponies spit off his face and bucked her upside the skull, his powerful hoof coming down on her with a loud crack as metal met bone. “Bitch!” He shouted down at her as she let out an ear piercing scream and crashed back down to the floor.

“Get her up!” The commander shouted gesturing towards the mare, only for his guards to quickly rush over to her, holding her up with their strong forehooves before turning the mare’s body around, her face now staring directly at the wall while her Zebra captor loomed over her rump.

The Zebra licked his lips as he looked down at the mare’s soft white flanks. She had far from the biggest rump, but nonetheless she looked soft and pliable, as well as being perfectly proportioned for her small size. “Now, unless you want that little rump of yours redend I suggest you lose your attitude. First of all, what’s your name?” He said, gripping his belt with his hoof.

Snowfall spit against the ground before looking back towards the Zebra. “I’m not complying with your threats. Get used to it.” She said, grunting as her two guards weighed down on her.

The Stallion took the belt firmly in his hoof, unlatching it from his side before giving the mare a cold icy stare of determination and brutality. “Last chance, tell me your name.” He said, lashing the belt in the air to make a sharp ‘whooshing’ sound.

“Fuck off!” The mare shouted before letting out a loud scream of pain. The belt came down on her right flank hard, leaving a large pink mark behind as it lashed against her soft flesh.

Looming over her with a large sadistic grin in his face the Zebra asked her the exact same question again, albeit with a sick sense of sadism in his voice. “Fuck off!” The mare simply shouted again, receiving another firm lash to her rump that turned her pink stop another shade or so darker, causing the mare to arch her back as she let out another loud scream.

Again the Zebra asked the exact same question and got an identical response, lashing his belt against the mare’s rump once again, causing her body to shudder as her head shot back and she let out a loud moan of pain.

The Zebra snorted before assuming a maliciously smug smile. “What’s wrong slut? Enjoy being put in your place by a big strong Zebra?” He asked, teasing her as he gently traced the belt over her bruised rump.

Snowfall simply growled back at him. “Not for a second you pig!” She sneered back at him before receiving another hard lash. Her rump had gone completely red around her bruise mark at this point, but the mare just groaned intently, not giving him the pleasure of hearing her scream or moan at his lashes.

The Commander growled before turning towards his guards. “Smack this little bitch upside the head for me.” And they happily complied, one aiming for her jaw while the other lay a nasty bruise directly against her soft face. Again Snowfall groaned inwards, although she did so with great struggle through bared teeth.

Once again the stallion lay his belt gently against the mare’s rump, gaining a small sigh of pain as the rough leather lay against her sensitive flesh. “Now I’m going to ask again, what’s your name? Come on, open those pretty little lips for me.” He said, smiling down at her as he traced her redend rump with his belt.

Snowfall just glared back at her captor, making it clear to him that under to circumstance would she comply with his wishes. In turn the Zebra smirked at her before reaching back towards his side, retrieving a small strap suited with sharp steel studs that he attached to his belt.

The stallion brought the now steel capped belt back towards the mare’s rump, running it along her bruise as she looked back at the harsh looking thing in absolute terror. “Horrifying, isn’t it? But you don’t have to feel a thing if you just talk. Say anything, no really, even make a sound.” He said down to her while he continued to trace her rump.

Snowfall seriously considered it for a few seconds, but in the end decided against it, just closing her eyes as she looked away from the stallion and mentality prepared herself. And surely enough within seconds she felt the belt move away from her rump, only for a loud terrifying ‘swooshing’ sound to enter her ear as the belt came down on her with loud ‘smack’, the sharp studs ripping right into her already sensitive flesh, sending four distinct trickles of blood down the mare’s rump. All Snowfall could do was keep her eyes shut as she took her beating.

Surely enough the commander took no time in waiting and just seconds later felt another loud smack land against her rump as four new holes were torn open, blood leaking profusely from each. At this point there were tears forming around the poor mare’s eyes, but she tried to stay strong, although she knew she was close, she couldn’t take much more of a beating and willpower had nothing to do with that. She simply didn’t have the energy, being completely famished from her long largely foodless trek.

It only took one more particularly hard crack for the mare to lose it. Once again the sharp studs dug into her flesh, but rather than come back out when the Zebra pulled away they dug down, ripping four trenches into her flesh, cutting through her skin to reveal what looked like a warm dripping fleshy pulp. She couldn’t help it, her head shot up violently as her mouth opened, a loud painful scream of frustration rushing through the room after her. “AAAAAAAAHHHHH!” The mare screamed in pain, tears rushing from her eyes as blood stained her once white flank red.

The Zebra seemed pretty proud with himself, smirking down at the mare with not a hint of sympathy. “I’d hate to do the same to your other pretty little flank, I will. Now I’ll ask again, what’s your name?” He asked with the same satisfied smirk plastered across his face.

Snowfall just looked up at him, red hot tears running down her face. “It’s Snowfall you bastard!” She shouted back at him hysterically.

He continued to smirk down at her. “Now that wasn’t too hard, was it? Okay ‘Snowfall’, you can raise your tail now, I’m bored with this part.” He said nonchalantly.

Snowfall scrunched up her muzzle in disgust and shock that he could ask such a thing of her so casually after what he had just done. “No! I don’t care what you do to me, I’m not doing that!” She shouted hysterically, tears still streaming from her eyes.

The Zebra simply laughed lightly while he traced her flank with his belt. “But sweetie, you have no choice. Now, how about you make this just a little easier on yourself?” He asked, smiling down at her.

She simply stamped her hoof on the ground. “No!!!!” She screamed with maddening rage.

In return all she got was a snort as the stallion dropped his belt. “Fine, as I said, I’m done with this shit! I’m far too hard to argue with you right now. Although it’s too bad, I was actually planning on going pretty easy with you at first, but you lost that luxury.” He said before placing his hoof on the mare’s bloody rump, getting quite a bit of blood on him as he gave it a firm squeeze, causing Snowfall to grit her teeth in pain.

The Command then trailed his hoof towards the mare’s tail, which was now firmly hidden between her hindlegs. He took a tight hold of it and yanked it back violently, causing the mare to scream out in pain as a decent amount of her hairs were yanked out from the root.

Pulling her tail to the side the Zebra quickly mounted her, pushing her meek body down with his powerful steel clad hooves as he did so. He lined up his stallionhood with the mare’s pussy before he said anything to her, pressing the head of his cock against the Snowfall’s soft vulva. “Notice how I didn’t care to get a look at your filthy little snatch, neither did I try to eat you out or pleasure you. That’s because to me” He said pointing authoritatively towards himself. “and to all other Zebras all you are is a filthy little cumdumpster, a snatch that needs to be filled with the seed of a powerful virile Zebra. I don’t particularly care about pleasuring you or appreciating your feminine attributes, I will fill you with my seed and you will take it!” He said, going off on a long winded rant about how he was going to treat the poor mare.

Snowfall, wiping the tears from her eyes, just stared back at him, trying her best to assume her same defiant gaze. “I told you, I don’t particularly care how you treat me. I’ve been defiled by enough of your kind, you’re no different. I won’t bow to you.” She said, her determination growing with each word.

The Zebra just snorted back at her as he held the head of stallionhood firmly against the mare’s opening. “Nor do I care whether or not you choose to comply. At the end of the day I still get my dick wet.” He said, smirking down at the mare with his usual look of nonchalant wickedness.

The two guards at either side of her suddenly tightened their grip as their commander leerd down at her. And then, suddenly, he did it. Despite his immense size and thickness the Zebra forced his whole body weight down on the mare with one powerful thrust, causing her to arch her back and let out an extremely loud moan of pain, as she found a good 19 inches of Zebra cock bottoming out deep within her in almost an instant.

Snowfall puffed and panted heavily from being taken so suddenly. He was a decent amount bigger than most Zebras, but not by too much, no what really got to her was the suddenness of it all. Merely seconds ago she had been chastising the stallion, and now he had a good 19 inches of himself buried deep within her most intimate of places, stretching out her vaginal walls as if they were nothing, while it’s oppressive weight throbbed inside of her. She felt skewed, like some kind of perverse kebab.

Although again, as had become all too common of the stallion, her captor simply smirked down at her, seeming quite pleased about having taken her so easily after all her resistance. “Pathetic, your pussy has absolutely no strength or tightness to it. I can tell that you’ve already been well used.” He said, teasing her.

“Oh yeah, I was thinking that maybe you just weren’t big enough, I can hardly feel anything back there.” She chided back rather humorously with her own sarcastic response.

Naturally received another hard crack to the back of the skull from the stallion mounting her, causing her to let another struggled moan of pain. “You know it’s probably not the best idea to insult the stallion half way inside of you! Regardless, you’ll be put in your place, you subordinate little bitch!” He shouted, pulling a good foot of himself back out of the mare before once again ramming into her with incredible force, causing Snowfall to let out an involuntary moan as the Zebra’s medial ring brushed against her sensitive clit.

He let out a loud grunt as he bottomed out into her, but within seconds he had most of his stallionhood hanging back out of her, thrusting in again as his mare closed her eyes and shot her head back, letting out another particularly loud moan as the Zebra’s whole member weighed down in her swelling clit, sending an orgasmic sensation through the mare every time he thrust forward or pulled back, every vein or small irregularity scraping against her clit much like it did with her vulva or the flexible of her pussy.

Snowfall hated herself for it, but as the Zebra assumed a more regularly but gradually quickening speed she found herself arching her back towards the stallion’s groin as she moaned and screamed out in pleasure like a slut. His thrusting was too hard and fast for her to even form a word of protest, other than maybe ‘fuck’, which she feared might just excite the stallion further. So she stood under him, being constantly pounded like a jackhammer as she threw her head back and moaned like her life depended on it.

For his part the Zebra was only spurred on by his mare’s clear moans of sexual satisfaction. He clenched his eyes shut tightly as he began to grunt and groan on top of her like a wild animal, giving the mare wild but regular thrusts as his mind clouded over with the increasing feelings of swelling in his heavy balls. His balls slapped hard against the mare’s rump as he thrust into her, causing him considerable pain as his seed built up and surged within them.

Finally after a minutes of ponding into his mare’s pussy he felt the base of his stallionhood surge with heat, causing him to let out one finally groan as he pulled all but an inch or two of his cock out from the mare before forcing himself back in, causing Snowfall to involuntary thrust her hips backwards to meet his stallionhood as her vaginal finally took a tight grip of the Zebra’s stallionhood.

Snowfall let out a low guttural moan as her stallion finally came into her. He placed both of his forehooves at her neck, violently forcing her down as he let wave after wave of his hot seed directly into the mare’s womb. Snowfall clenched her eyes shut as she felt her lower half warm up and her stomach swell with the stallion’s cum as she was filled to the brim with Zebra’s hot thick seed.

Again as much as she hated herself for it she couldn’t help but let her body go as her mind was filled with absolute euphoria at having her womb filled with the thick seed of a strong Zebra buck while his stallionhood throbbed hard within her pussy, and he leered over her, forcing her meek body down with his powerful forehooves while he made her submit to him and his seed. As much as it made her want to throw up, there really was a dark part of her that loved being dominated by a Zebra stallion, to be made his little bitch, his slave, his cumdumpster.

Merely a few seconds after finishing inside of her the commander pulled his flaccid member out from the mare, causing her to let out one last pathetic moan as her body fell to the ground. Her two guards had stopped holding her, taking a step back as their commander loomed over her fallen body, panting heavily.

The Zebra smiled and chuckled a little through his pants as he stared down at the body of her fallen prey. She just lay there, her hindlegs spread out as some of the Zebra’s dripped out from the mare’s ravaged pussy. “It’s funny, no matter how much you little fuckers kick back and claim how much you hate us you always end up an absolute moaning mess of nerves by the end of it. I don’t think I’ve fucked one Pony, no matter how stubborn, that hasn’t been left moaning for my cock by the end of our little encounter. Pathetic!” He said, slamming his hoof down on the mare’s spine at the end of his rant, causing her to let out a painful groan as she let out a few struggled coughs.

Snowfall turned her head back slightly, staring directly at her assailant as she panted through heavy breaths. “And what, you really think that a Zebra mare would do any better? Do you really think that they wouldn’t moan just as hard? At least I still have some of my dignity, I’d like to see how well they kept theirs, not that there’s one damned Zebra in this whole jungle that has one ounce of such a thing.” The mare said back to him, growling.

The commander lay one powerful hoof down on the mare’s back, far harder than the last time, followed by both of his guards stepping in to the give her a good few kicks to her side. She groaned out in pain as she was repeatedly struck, and she could swear that she heard one or things crack. “Get this slut up!” The Zebra shouted at his guards who dutifully followed their orders.

Snowfall felt light headed as she was dragged back up into a standing position, and she felt a massive pressure weigh down on her sides and back as she was forced to move. “I huh, I huh, I already, huh, already told ‘cough’ that I’m not giving in.” The mare struggled out between heavy breaths and fits of coughing.

The commander didn’t say anything to her, he just continued to look towards his guards. “You!” He shouted at one of them. “As reward for your efforts I’m allowing you to have this slut suck you off.” He said confidently, gesturing for the stallion to let the mare go.

The guard stared back at his commander somewhat hesitantly. “Sir I don’t know if that’s wise. This Pony is far from broken in. She’ll likely bite.” He said pointing towards the mare as she stared him down with a look of pure unadulterated hatred and venom.

His commander just took one step towards him before crashing his hoof down. “Look at the absolute state of her! If you’re scared of that you’re simply not put to serve as my guard, and you’re no Zebra ‘stallion’. Do you understand!?” He demanded.

The other Zebra simply saluted him. “Yes sir!” He shouted before trotting towards the mare.

“Besides I’d be willing to bet 100 bits that this little fucker does everything I say from here on out. Watch.” The commander said as he strode over to her. He smiled down at her as he ran his hoof over her face. “Come over here.” He said, looking back towards the guard.

The guard stepped in front of the mare while his comrade held her up to the height of his stallionhood. Although just before his guard attempted to force himself upon the mare he shouted down at her. “Shut your whore mouth!” He shouted down at her through foalish fits of laughter, especially after she complied upon seeing the other stallion’s hard member.

“Strike her!” The commander shouted, and his guard dutifully complied, laying a hard blow across the mare’s jaw. “Keep your mouth shut you disgusting fucking cretin! Such a vile creature hardly deserves to talk!” He shouted, teasing her as his guard without warning lay another blow across the mare’s jaw.

Snowfall burned with hatred but she couldn’t open her mouth to protest, for she knew the second she did so it would be filled with Zebra, so she survived another few blows as the head Zebra laughed down at her and taunted her to no end.

Eventually the commander got tired of his own teasing, so trotting up to the mare he forced her weak half broken jaw open with his own hooves. “Now I want you to use whatever strength you have in that disgrace you call a third cum hole to bit of my guard’s cock.” He said, smirking down at her as she scowled back at him.

“Have her!” The commander simply shouted to his guard who gladly approached the mare, forcing the head of his stallionhood into mare’s mouth, only for her to bite down on it with her weak jaw, as expected.

The guard grunted as she bit down on his cock, but she wasn’t strong enough to do him any serious damage, so the stallion simply thrust his cock further into the mare’s mouth, moaning as her teeth scraped against his shaft. Although for all her efforts all that biting down on the Zebra’s stallionhood really seemed to accomplish was to allow him to gain a good grip within the mare’s mouth.

The Zebra above her grunted as he thrust into her wildly, rubbing his stallionhood against the back of her throat, causing Snowfall to choke on his thick member as it was repeatedly thrust in and out of the mare’s throat.

They went like that for a few minutes, the Zebra moaning over the mare while she desperately tried and pathetically failed to rip off the stallion’s cock. Although eventually Snowfall realised that the stallion was coming close to climax, so just before he came she let go of his stallionhood, causing the Zebra to cum instantly but fall back with shock. Half of his seed shot into the mare’s mouth, mostly running directly down her throat which caused her to cough and splutter up the stallion’s seed while the over half of it washed over her fur.

As expected the commander, not particularly amused, strode right up to the mare before laying a powerful to her face, giving a nasty black before he lay another hoof to her jaw, causing a loud cracking sound that could just about be overheard through her screaming. “You fucking rat! If a Zebra offers you his seed you take it!” He shouted before grabbing her and throwing her weak body to the floor.

He then stepped over her, placing one hoof on her skull while he held it against the floor, smudging her face in a puddle of the other Zebra’s tongue. “I’ve lost my patience with you, you disgusting fucking rat! Eat!” He shouted at the top of his lungs, seemingly extremely offended by the fact that she’d reject a Zebras seed, especially that of his own guard.

Snowfall continued to splutter and cough under him before just barely being able to say “please”, pleading for some ounce of mercy from the Zebra.

He just snorted down her in absolute disgust. “You spit on me, you insult me, you insult my people, and then you reject what you’ve so graciously been fed and you expect any mercy. You could have had mercy, and you can still have it if you begin cooperating, but not here. Once we’re done with you here you could potentially never face another violent hoof in your life, but that all depends on your cooperation. Cooperative and live a life of relative comfort, or this can be your life for the remainder of your time in this camp. It’s your choice, you just have to eat.” The Zebra said before lifting the mare’s head up by the mane, making her stare into a small mirror merely a foot or two away.

She looked completely unrecognisable, her face was covered in blood, snot, tears, and an absurd amount of cum, and her once asymmetrical looks had been bashed out of her, with many bumps and small trenches dug into her flesh, a large black and a half hanging jaw to finish the picture off. She looked like she had been there for at least months, not hours, she looked pathetic, and she could hardly take any pride in what stared back at her, no matter how determined she was in fighting.

“We can fix you up, wash you off, give you genuine medical treatment, or we can throw you in a small cell that any Zebra will be allowed to enter at any time of day or night, and with you as he pleases, but that’s your choice, and no Pony else’s. Please, for your own sake, just eat.” The Zebra asked, sounding almost genuinely sympathetic as he let go of the mare’s mane and gave her the choice.

Snowfall just stared back her reflection for a few long seconds, completely terrified at what she saw before she made her choice. Hesitantly, shaking all over, Snowfall opened her mouth and let her tongue gingerly slip out. She took one lap of the Zebra’s cum before swallowing it, choking slightly as thick hot gooey liquid proved too much for her battered body to take. She then continued, taking smaller more delicate licks at the stallion’s seed before eventually she had ate everything on the floor, leaving it practically shining.

Snowfall then wiped a large blob of cum from her coat and went to swallow it, but was surprisingly stopped by the commander's hoof. “Don’t, Zebra cum goes well with your coat, I’d hate to ruin that.” He said in a teasing manner.

The stallion then gestured for her to get up, which she did with a great effort, before standing confidently in front of her. “Since you’ve learned to be such an obedient little slut I’ll allow you some leeway, plus you’re a very pretty mare, I may want to play with you later, so the last thing I want is to kill you or cause you any permanent damage.” He said, holding her jaw in his hoof as he smiled and stared deeply into her eyes.

“You have a free pass to be as disobedient as you want while we’re in this room, simply because I find your pathetic attempts amusing, but I’m not going to be here to protect you when you leave. Murder and permanent damage of such a pretty mare is discouraged among our guards, but it’s not unheard for a mare to break a few bones when she steps too far out of line. You should really consider yourself lucky that I have a big enough heart not to inflict that on you, and that you have a really nice ass.” The Zebra said before laughing heartily.

“What’s wrong, not in the mood anymore, I want to see you growl.” He said, growling comically at her before breaking into another fit of laughter. Snowfall just looked back at him, completely dejected.

He then slapped her rump before gesturing for his two guards to come over to him. “I’ll take the ass, you two can fight over who gets the pussy or mouth. I intend to have a little more fun with this bitch before we have to pack up. But I’m serious, not hitting, I want her in my private quarters by next week and I don’t want her missing any vital body parts when I receive her.” He said somewhat light heartedly, although emphasising his final warning.

The commander came right behind her rump before tracing his hoof over the other flank that he hadn’t tore up. “Look at that, good as new.” He said slapping it lightly. “Continue to keep that tail tucked between your hindlegs for whatever dignity you have left if you wish, again I don’t care and if anything I find it charming. I think you’ve well deserved your three black x’s regardless.” He said before mounting her.

The three Zebras went at it for a good half hour or so longer, in which Snowfall was repeatedly subjected to more humiliations as the Zebras temperaments seemed to quickly turn into that of juvenile fun, equally as interested in humiliating and mocking the mare for its own sake as they were interested in her sexually. For her part Snowfall did as was suggested and put up some feeble attempt at defiance, but her heart was completely ripped out of it.

As was promised she was rushed to see medical attention immediately after the Zebras fun, but she just didn’t care at that point, she doubted she’d survive the camp much longer at her rate anyway, and that fact didn’t really bother her. She just felt completely dejected, completely drained of her soul.