To Defile Others

Stepping into the dungeon's antechamber, the two guards on duty salute me. I return the salute and begin removing my apparel. Unlike when I removed it before my session with Celestia, I slip off my armor without theatrics and place each piece in one of the lockers along the wall. Once they are all securely stored, I take my knife and the key to the cell I need. I make my way into the dungeon proper. The long hall is lined with small cells, big enough for two ponies, but each has only one bed. I'm disgusted with how lavish the prison cells are; they should be small and uncomfortable to make certain that the pony inside never forgets where they are and what they’re worth.

The cells are by no means empty. Each and every cell on this level has somepony in it, and the stairs at the end of the block lead down to even more cells. My destination is farther down in the dungeon, but I stop at the fifth cell on the left to watch two guards raping a pink mare with a purple mane. Her cheeks are streaked with tears as the guards pound her from both sides. My loins stir at the scene, but ultimately I have to move on.

I continue to my destination, a solitary confinement cell two levels down. Inside the cell is a blue mare with a rainbow mane and tail; she's gagged and chained to the floor on her belly, her wings bound so that she doesn't try to escape again.

"Rainbow Dash." I smirk as I open her solid metal cell door. "For assaulting Her Majesty, Princess Luna, resisting her guards and attempting to escape from prison, you have been sentenced to the third level. As a result, you are to be raped every day for the next two months. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

Rainbow thrashes around wildly in her chains, only succeeding in tiring herself out. I chuckle as I walk around her and examine her muscular form. She's less curvaceous than your average mare, but what she lacks in shapeliness, she makes up for in strength. I watch her struggle, fighting against the chains as a beast fights a predator which has pinned them to the ground; both are exercises in futility. When she’s finally stopped pulling against the chains, I walk behind her and, with a flash of my knife, deftly slice off the hair from her tail. With all of her tail hair removed, I have unobstructed access to her backside. Tossing the knife and the key onto the bench, I give her right flank a hard slap, and she lets out a muffled yelp through her ball gag. That sound is enticing enough to coax my cock to slip out of its sheath. I slap her left flank and she cries into her gag again. The excitement erects me even further as I anticipate the coming event.

With a small puff of magic, I stroke and lube my cock as I decide; do I want her ass or her cunt first? Both options are tantalizing and sure to be tight, it's just a matter of which will make her suffer more. With my cock hard as stone and dripping with lube, I inspect both with my hooves. Her ass clenches shut, so I decide to make that my starting point today.

I mount her, line my cock up with her anus, and with a bit of magic to keep it aimed properly, I push my way in. I discover that she’s much tighter than I expected as I hilt myself in her. She lets out a pained scream into her gag, serenading me with her strained whimpering as she tries desperately to squeeze my massive cock out of her arse. I take a moment to savor having her enveloping and warming my shaft before I start moving my hips. Because she's so tight, I have to start slow; she screams again as I do. I keep up my slow, steady pace, making sure to embed myself fully every time I thrust into her, my heavy testicles pressing against her vulva. I feel her starting to loosen up.

I pick up the pace, my ball sack slapping audibly against her now. I reach around her waist and grope at her mammaries with my hooves, but I’m disappointed to find that there’s not much there. At this point it seems like she's too out of breath to scream as I pound my hips against her muscular ass. As I feel myself start to flare, I pull out of her and slam my engorged fuck stick deep into her dry cunt, quick enough that I make her scream in agonizing pain. Her back legs writhe and tense up, trying desperately to kick me away, but to no avail. I relish her screams and struggles as I unload my sticky mess directly into her womb; pump after pump of foal batter fills her, and my only regret is that she's not in heat. Foal birth often ends a pony's athletic career. When my balls have finished filling her with my seed, I pull out and step back to admire my work; my cum is oozing out of her reddened cunt and she's panting for breath, tears running down her cheeks. As they run along the gag, they fall to her lips. I almost wish I was the one tasting them. Another time, perhaps.

I walk around in front of her and look down at her. "Over the next two months, at least one guard will come in and rape you every day. In time you may end up servicing two or more in a session, and if you enter heat, you will be fucked from moonrise to moonset."She glares up at me, her defiance clearly still burning strong in her. The next two months will see that flame snuffed out and in its place will be a docile broodmare. My lecherous smile makes her struggle in her chains again.

“Still fighting?” I ask. “You know it won’t do you any good. Besides, if you thought I was done for the day already, then you're sorely mistaken." I grip her head and undo the chain keeping it pressed to the floor. With a bit of magic under her chin, I raise her head up and undo the clasp on her gag. I'm able to force her muzzle open as far as it will go as I take the gag out of her mouth. She screams again now that her throat has been opened, hoping someone will come to help her.

Her screaming doesn't last long as I push my semi-erect cock into her mouth. It’s rather clear that she is not enjoying the taste of her own ass, or the slick, white cum that's glazed my meat. I feel her try to bite me as her jaw tries to work against my magic which is holding it open. I click my tongue disappointedly at her. "Such a shame. I was only going to do this once, but now it seems like I'll have to requisition a special gag and make it a mandatory part of your daily raping."

I relax my bladder and begin to piss into her mouth. Her eyes go wide with panic, gagging on the bitter golden fluid that's streaming onto her tongue. I stop after a couple of seconds and look disdainfully down at her. "Now, swallow it."

She refuses and shakes her head as best she can, somehow managing to spit some of it out around my cock. It runs down my leg and splashes on the floor in a small puddle. I growl and push my cock further into her mouth and begin pissing directly down her throat. “How dare you waste my generous gift!?” I shout. She chokes and tries to struggle, but I hold her head in place with my magic. My bladder empties into her stomach over the next twenty seconds or so, and when I'm done, I remove myself from her mouth and replace her ball gag, making sure it stays tight and causing as much discomfort as I can.

"You really shouldn't have done that, Rainbow Dash. As it stands, I am ordering a new gag that will let ponies slip their cocks so far into your mouth that they can piss down your throat, which is an instruction I will absolutely be adding to your daily regimen. Resist again, and I guarantee that I will have them feed you something much worse. Are we understood?"

I chain her head back down, her chin resting in the puddle she made, ensuring that she smells the pungent urine that she spilled. I collect the key and knife from the bench where I left them. Stepping out of the cell I look back at Rainbow Dash, and I can still see the defiance in her expression. She was a tough bird. This was clearly going to take more than one session, but there would be time for that later. I had an inspection to conduct this afternoon and needed to prepare for it. If that wasn’t enough, I still needed to purchase a new spider gag. I sigh as I return to the stairs. A guard’s work is never done...