Vindicta et Iustitia

Umbra had to resist the inescapable urge to reach down into her now soaking panties and masturbate herself to orgasm. She had a slave to dominate first. Hopefully, make her slave bring her to orgasm instead of just getting off to sexually torturing her.

Umbra was a cautious mare. Ever since she prematurely attacked the empire in her first attempt to reclaim it, she'd learned the value of caution. And as a result, she had fail-safes for everything, including the bonds around Gleaming's appendages.

"Come along, we have a lot to do," Umbra said with wicked glee, yanking forward on the chain in her hand.

Gleaming stumbled forward as she yanked on the leash attached to the collar around her neck, earning an evil grin from Umbra. Seeing someone so strong made so helpless was a real turnon. It made her feel strong, powerful.

Gleaming's manacles had been locked together behind her, meaning the only limbs she could move freely were her legs. And since Umbra had attached a chain to her collar to act as a leash, Gleaming had no way to resist her captor.

Umbra looked across the room, wondering what she'd like to do with this mare first. Should she put her on the rack and whip her? Should she put on a strapon and ruin her slave's holes? Hmmm.

Oh. I know just what to do.

Gleaming had absolutely no way of knowing what this evil mare had in store for her. Umbra had had several playtime sessions with her already. Each one had been very different from the others. So she couldn't even begin to predict what this evil mare had prepared. All she could do was resist, and even her ability to do that was severely limited.

She stumbled forward as she was yanked forward by the chain, grunting through the thing in her mouth. She could only call it a gag though it did nothing to quiet her down. It just stopped her from talking. It held her mouth open as opposed to plugging or covering it like a gag normally would.

She heard the scraping of wood against the stone floor of Umbra's sex dungeon, making her ears stand up in an attempt to pinpoint where the sound was coming from. But before she could determine where exactly it was, a stinging pain was lashed across her cunt. She let out a cry as she collapsed to her knees.

"Mmmmm." Umbra moaned quietly. "Delicious."

Gleaming tried in vain to close her legs and hide her, shamefully, wet pussy. She hated the fact that she loved the feelings this type of treatment gave her. She'd never tried anything like this before, she'd never asked Eros to tie her up, she'd never been spanked during sex before. She'd always been a little more submissive sure, but she'd never asked Eros to do anything like that to her.

Once I've been rescued, maybe I should. She thought before she could stop herself.

She felt her feet being lifted up from the ground, putting uncomfortable pressure on her knees as her weight shifted directly onto them. Her feet were released from whatever had gripped them, likely Umbra's magic, only to stay where they were, held up by the cuffs around her ankles.

Her ears dropped in aroused terror. Umbra giggled. "Awwe. Looks like my little slave has figured out what I have planned."

The sound of chains being pulled in by a winch could be heard, and her ankles were pulled up higher until she felt a sharp wooden edge press against her soft lower lips. She squealed past her gag as she was lifted from the floor by this cruel device, and her full weight was put down onto this edge.

She let out a long groan of pleasured pain. Why did she like this so much? Has the constant sexual strain finally broken her? She hoped not.

Umbra shivered as Gleaming cried out, her juices slid down either side of the wooden horse. Faust, she wanted to masturbate right now. But this was just getting good.

She cracked the flogger against Gleamings bare butt, striking the shield cutie mark and turning the white fur to red with the impact. This earned another squeal from Gleaming, who'd begun to drool past the ring gag which Umbra had put in her mouth.

"Well slave?" Umbra asked sultrily, running her hand up Gleamings side and giving her boob a squeeze. "Enjoying yourself?"

Gleaming only whimpered in response. How cute.

"I can't hear you slave. Speak up!"

She gave Gleaming another lash with the whip as motivation.

Gleaming let out another scream before shaking her head no.

"Well that's just too bad," Umbra told her. Whipping
asscheek.

Umbra continued with this method for a long while, slowly tormenting her prisoner until Gleaming's cunt was positively gushing her juices, soaking the stone floor beneath them. By then Umbra's own cunt was dripping wet and in desperate need of something to make her cum.

Umbra picked Gleaming up in her magic and brought her over to the bed, where she was bound spread-eagle across the mattress. Umbra wasted no time straddling Gleaming's face and setting her pussy directly on Gleaming's muzzle.

"Start licking else I make you scream into it," Umbra growled huskily. She needed release, and she wanted Gleaming to give it to her.

Gleaming didn't want to do it, but Umbra would have none of that. Gleaming was her slave, so she'd do as she was told. One great thing about being spread-eagle is that her pussy was exposed, and Umbra's whip was the perfect length to reach it.

With Gleaming stubbornly refusing to please her queen with her tongue, she received her queen's whip. Umbra brought the flogger up and then brought it back down harshly on Gleaming's cunt. Gleaming screamed, her muzzle still forcefully buried in Umbra's cunny. This made Umbra moan loudly as the mare's screaming brought unimaginable pleasure to the Dark Unicorn.

She whipped Gleaming again, and again, and again. Gleaming's screams brought out louder and longer moans from Umbra as her pleasure grew. After the seventh lash, Gleaming lost all control.

Gleaming's body spasmed violently. Her scream was much louder than before, much longer too. Her pussy began to spray its fluids across the bedsheets, staining them with her pleasure. And with Gleaming's orgasmic shriek came Umbra's own climax.

Umbra let out a long moan, her folds grabbing Gleaming's face as her juices drooled all over her captive. She rode out her orgasm on Gleaming's face, waiting for her orgasm to die down. Finally she began to come down off her euphoria.

With a loud crash, the door was broken in. And in stepped a fully armored Eros.