Rarity had made it big in Equestria. She had climbed to the top of the fashion industry, and now had all she wanted. She had money in amounts which would make noble ponies take notice. She had power enough to buy off most any government official she needed. She had a high rise apartment in Canterlot which rivaled the best accommodations within the Royal Palace. And her name was on the tag of the most stylish articles of clothing that everypony wanted.
She had obtained it all.
It all had come at great cost though, but she had accepted that. It was a shame what had happened to the Apple family, as well as Scootaloo and her own sister. But the fillies had found out her secret, and they had talked to AJ. Thankfully, Applejack had come to her first, wanting to confront her about what she had been told, instead of going to the others first, or to the authorities as she should have. A butterknife magically wielded ended that threat, and a tragic fire had taken care of the Crusaders and the rest that knew. Though it had been deemed suspicious, just who did it had never been solved.
This evening, she slept quite soundly. She did not hear somepony enter her bedroom, nor did she feel the same pony placing the metal band around her horn. What did wake her up was when the intruder jumped up on the bed. Brushing the silken sleep mask off of her eyes, she sees a pony she had not seen in five years. "Rainbow Dash? What are you doing here?" she asks sleepily, quickly wakening to the fact that the cyan pegasus has an angry look to her.
"Back to sleep, bitch!" is the reply, just before another set of hooves connects with the side of her jaw, knocking her out cold.
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When she comes to, she discovers she is tied up, and apparently in a box. Its also apparent that the box is in motion, as if it was on a cart heading somewhere. Eventually, she was able to discern enough that where ever it was Rainbow Dash was taking her, it is by railroad.
She tries moving around, but she is tied up pretty securely. at the most, she is able to lift her head, but she just causes the pain she is feeling to hurt that much worse. Now she remembers that she was knocked out by somepony. Dash is not working alone, she guesses.
She cannot even try yelling for help, due to a gag in her mouth. All she can do is lie there waiting. She is in pain, hungry and thirsty, and tired for some reason. She guesses that it was the blow to the head. She eventually loses track of time.
An unknown amount of time later, she is jostled awake as the box shifts around roughly. More than once, it is even dropped, jarring her insides and causing her still hurting head to throb madly. She vows that, when she gets out of here, she will take great pleasure in making Rainbow Dash suffer a long while before she dies, as well as the pony helping her.
Not even the diamond dogs had treated her so roughly. By now, she had messed herself more than once, not being able to hold it in any longer. Her ankles were rubbed raw from the roles that had all four of her legs tied together. She was terribly thirsty and hungry too. Not only that, she found that she could not do magic. They must have put a band on her horn to block her from doing so. Rarity started to worry that she may not be released, and that she would die inside this box she was in.
After what she guessed to be another hour or two, she was suddenly blinded by the light of day as the side of the box was pulled open. Rainbow dash stuck her head in the box and grabbed Rarity's mane and dragged her out and onto the ground. It was very hot out, and the land looked dry. She guessed she had to be somewhere near Appaloosa. The next thing she felt was a hoof coming down hard on the side of her head again, and the world went black.
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What brought her out of unconsciousness was the bucket of ice water which had been dumped upon her head. Sputtering, she looks around and sees that she is alone with Rainbow Dash. She had tied her to some sort of narrow table, all of her legs dangling down the sides, tied to the legs of the table and her head hanging. a stool is placed in front of her, and a bowl filled with water is placed upon it, from which she immediately starts drinking. Unfortunately, she has to do so like a dog or cat. Very unladylike, but her body demands water, and so she drinks all she can.
Her thirst sated as best as possible, Rarity looks at her kidnapper, asking, "What is the meaning of this, Rainbow Dash? Why in the name of Tartarros have you beaten and kidnapped me?"
Off to her left, is a shack. Stepping out of the shack is Braeburn. "I think you know why, Rarity Belle," he says darkly.
They know! They know how she murdered AJ and her family, along with Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle.
Slowly walking over to her, he continues talking, "Did you think that nopony would ever find out your secret? Did you think that you would never have to face what you have done? Did you honestly believe that there would be no retribution for the murders you have done? Well, the time has come, Rarity Belle. For murdering my family, and others, you will die. But first, you will discover that Tartarros can exist in Equestria!" As he yells the last, he brings a forehoof down on her ribs hard, though not hard enough to break any bones.
"Was it worth it?" asks Rainbow Dash as she brings a forehoof down hard across her snout, bloodying her nose. "WAS IT WORTH KILLING THEM YOU WHORSE?!" she yells as she rains her hooves down on Rarity's face. After a minute's beating, she calms down for a minute to lean in close. "Was it worth the life of your own sister, Rarity?" whispering in her ear.
Feeling defiant, Rarity jabs her horn towards Dash's face. "Woah! We have a lively one here, Dash!" exclaims Braeburn. "Be careful, she might put your eye out."
"No worries. We'll take care of that in a bit."
"You wondering how we found out it was you?" asks the stallion, with venom in his voice. "You never did find your diary, did you?" Rarity winces at that, knowing that it had been her downfall, never finding it. She had assumed it had burnt in the fire. That mistake cost her dearly, it seems. "Turns out," continues Braeburn, "the girls left it hidden in their clubhouse. Dash and I found it as we were going through their stuff."
"That's when I remembered seeing AJ heading towards your boutique that night. I think I know why she was heading there. She wanted to confront you first, and when she did, you murdered her. One of the facts that the police never mentioned was that she died before the fire, from a knife wound to the back of the neck. You BITCH! You KILLED HER!" yells Rainbow into Rarity's face, before punching her in the eye.
"You killed her because she knew you murdered your husband," explained Braeburn. "It was no secret that you wanted to marry Fancy Pants, and after his wife passed away, you married him. And after a year, you used his peanut allergy to kill him. He had a sizable life insurance policy, a considerably bigger fortune, and a clothing and fashion empire, as well as numerous other businesses, which you successfully expanded upon until you became one of the richest ponies in Equestria. Was it worth it?" he asks, once again.
"Fuck you, dirt pony," is her reply. "When I get that band off, I will teach you two all about pain. You'll pay for doin this to me."
"I doubt that," Rainbow tells her as Braeburn reaches under the table. Rainbow Dash grabs Rarity's head in her forehooves holding it still as the stallion hauls out a large pair of bolt cutters for the unicorn to see.
"Dear Celestia, what are you going to do with those?" she asks with panic in her voice. The panic grows ten times worse as Braeburn brings them up to her horn. "No! Anything but that! Please, I beg of you! DON'T CUT OFF MY..." She lets out a bloodcurdling scream as the bolt cutters shear through her horn, leaving a bleeding inch tall stump. The pain blasts through her head like liquid fire, then down through her body, causing her to convulse. She heaves up what little water there was in her stomach as her bladder and colon let loose with what little their was inside before she passes out.
Rainbow Dash had another bucket of ice water on hand, and the shock of the cold on the open wound and exposed nerves woke her. Too shocked to scream, she pants in pain and misery. Silently, she starts praying that this will all end soon. To stop the bleeding, Dash grabs a branding iron from a fire and applies the red hot end to the stump on Rarity's forehead. A new burning pain shot through her as the nerve ends were cooked. Her screams grow hoarse as Dash holds the iron to the broken horn. When it is removed, her head hangs low as she whimpers through tears for them to end the torture and kill her.
"Kill me, please. Just end it now," she begs.
"No Rarity," Braeburn tells her. "You're gonna suffer. This is for AJ, Big Mac, Granny, Applebloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. This retribution is ten long years overdue, and you owe interest." As he walks off, Rainbow starts tying her tail to her mane.
"Dash, what are you doing?" she asks, wincing as her blue assailant yanks on her mane and tail to make sure the knotted hair is tight.
"Just getting your tail out of the way," is the reply.
At this point, Braeburn comes back with a garden hose. Getting within a few feet from her backside, Braeburn opens up with the hose, sending a powerful jet of water right at Rarity's anus. It hits like a hammerblow as he uses the high pressure spray to wash her backside down. He gets a welp of pain from his victim for this, and it encourages him to move in closer. At about six inches, the force is enough to leave a bruise to the tender flesh, and Braeburn then directs it to her vulva, hitting it full force with the stream. This goes on for a few painful minutes before Braeburn asks Dash to go turn down the flow. When it reaches the point where it is just a mild stream, she then stuffs the nozzle in her sphincter, filling her colon and large intestine with water. Stepping aside, he pulls the hose out. the fashionista's insides cannot hold all that water, and her body reflexively clenches, forcing it all out explosively. Rainbow turns the water back on full force, and Braeburn commences to spray down her backside again.
Rarity has been reduced to a crying mess. Her head hurts as badly as if she had a migraine, and she has been violated anally with a garden hose. Her horn has been brutally cut off, and she has no way of fighting back. All she wants right now, all she prays for, is to die, so that the pain and humiliation will cease. It is not going to end for her just yet though. She still has more to pay.
Rainbow walks up to her with a pair of channel lock pliers. Grabbing the crying mare's jaw, she reaches in with them, clamps down on a molar, and yanks hard. The tooth comes out, causing another screech of pain. Not satisfied with one, she does this three more times. As Rainbow does this, Rarity barely notices that Braeburn has started to roughly rub her crotch. Growing bored with pulling teeth, the pegasus latches onto her left ear with the pliers, and gives a solid downward pull. a good size chunk of the ear tears off, causing the cries to grow even louder.
While Braeburn was rubbing Rarity's marehood, he had also been rubbing himself. By now, he was just about fully hardened, and ready to do more. grabbing a small bottle of lube, he smears it all over his member, places the tip up against her puckered backdoor, and shoves himself inside her deep.
Rarity cries out anew, in rage now, as Braeburn's shaft plows deep into her colon. "You fucking BASTARD!" she hollers, as he starts pounding away in her ass. Although he liberally lubed his cock, he is not a small stallion, and it hurts greatly with how rough he fucks her. She can feel how deep he goes inside, and it is more than she can handle. He is relentless with his new assault though, and she breaks down again, bawling.
Not wanting to be left out, Rainbow Dash takes the alabaster mare's head in her hooves, and starts to rub her crotch all over her battered face. "What's it like, Rarity, getting fucked at both ends?" Dash rubs harder now, hoping to get herself off doing this. "I bet you like it in the shithole, don't you Rarity?" Dash's juices are starting to flow, mixing in with the other mare's tears. Bucking her hips harder, Dash's breath starts to quicken as her orgasm approaches. She smacks her on top of the head just as her wings stiffen fully and start to twitch. Her legs clench up, and she gasps softly as a burst of pleasure hits her, cumming on Rarity's face.
While the stallion continues raping Rarity, Rainbow Dash bends down to grab another object from under the table. The stainless steel scissors gleam brightly as she picks them up. "Brae, spread her lips for me, will ya?" she asks. Rainbow can see that Rarity's body is reacting to the sexual stimulation nicely, even if she is feeling no pleasure from all of this. Braeburn reaches down between her legs, and spreads her pussy lips wide open, leaving her clitoris nice and exposed. This is just what Rainbow was hoping to see as she brings the scissors up. With a smooth motion, Rainbow Dash cuts off Rarity's clit.
The scream of pain is almost deafening as the female circumcision is performed. Bawling in sheer agony, Rarity screams out bloody oaths that would make a drunken Guardspony blush with shame. Never before has she felt this much torturous agony. It felt like someone had taken a red hot poker to her genitals. Wanting her to suffer further, Dash slaps Rarity's wounded twat sharply, causing an even hotter stab of pain to shoot from her groin.
Braeburn is getting close now, but he decides he does not want to shoot his load in the mare's ass. He instead pulls out, and walks around in front of her, where he grabs her head roughly and forces her mouth open. Rarity tries to struggle, but it is next to impossible with how she is tied down, and how weak she now is. He wastes no time and sticks his dick into her mouth, thrusting deep. Rarity gags as the hard member goes down into her throat. She becomes frantic as she chokes on his shaft while he thrusts into her. With a groan, he reaches his peak, and his seed starts pumping into her stomach. She almost passes out at this point but he pulls out, allowing her to breath. She gags, and her stomach heaves, trying to remove what was just deposited inside of her.
Rainbow has one more thing to do to Rarity before they move on to the next part of their planned torture. One final object remains under the table which she lays upon. Rainbow grabs it and holds it in front of the tortured mare's face. Rarity's eyes go wide in increased terror at the sight of the cordless clipping shears. "Since you're so proud of your mane Rare, I think maybe I might want it for myself." Rainbow then turns it on, its buzzing sending a feeling of dread through Rarity. When she feels Rainbow starting to cut her mane off, all she does is whimper softly as the tears start fresh once again. In a minute, she is bald; the stylishly beautiful mane which she has adored all her life stripped from her. it now dangles from her tail, the two having been knotted together earlier. "Hmmmmm... forgot about the tail. I can fix that," says Rainbow as she grabs the bolt cutters. Rarity lets out an anguished scream as the tail is amputated, leaving another bloody stump.
"Can't let her continue bleeding like this," Braeburn tells the cyan mare as he grabs a long metal rod with an insulated handle from the fire. The end is glowing red hot as he places it against the severed remains of the tail. The unholy pain increases sharply as he does this, cauterizing the wound. After that, he moves the hot tip down, and places the tip over the still bleeding cunt and proceeds to burn the wound there as well. The screams he hears are ragged, coming from a throat that has been abused by too much screaming already, as well as having his stallionhood shoved down it. The screams get worse when he shoves the still hot shaft of metal eight inches deep in Rarity's vagina. When he pulls it out, chunks of seared, tender flesh come with it, putting the pitiful fashionista into an almost catatonic state.
Cutting the bonds tying her down loose, Braeburn bites down on the scruff of her neck and drags Rarity off the table like a sack of flour. He drags her over to a tree, where a rope has been slung over a sturdy branch. Tying her forehooves together, Rainbow secures the end of the rope to her forelegs, and Braeburn starts lifting the mare up off the ground. in a moment, Rarity's back hooves dangle nine inches above the ground. The only response to this is soft crying. She has been tortured to the point where her mind is starting to shut down.
When the stallion secures the rope, Dash starts jabbing at Rarity's ribs like a boxer. receiving no response, Dash turns around and rears up on her forehooves to buck the tied up mare in the ribs like Applejack would have to a tree. This delivers the sound of snapping bones where the hooves connect, bringing another cry of pain. As the earth pony pulls a yard high cone over, the pegasus grabs the scissors from earlier. Selecting a spot in the lower abdomen, Dash stabs Rarity with them. this was not a fatal wound, but it was painful, bringing forth another cry. Grabbing a half inch thick length of re-bar, Dash works it slowly into the newly opened wound. Being careful not to tear anything vital inside, she works it in deeper, until the tip is pressing outward against the mare's lower back. When Dash has it right where she wants it, she gives a mighty shove, and it pierces her flesh. Dash slowly moves it in and out, savoring the moment, before roughly yanking it from her victim.
As she dangles there limply, Braeburn positions the metal cone under her. A half an inch wide at the top and rounded, it widens to nine inches at its base. It is bolted to a platform for stability and has been greased. This is the final implement of torture. He positions it so it is between Rarity's legs so that the tip is just touching her anus, then heads to the rope to unsecure it. As he lowers the mare, Dash makes sure that the greased cone enters Rarity's plothole. Letting go of the rope, Rarity slides down until her back hooves hit the platform. Soft whispers escape her lips as the cone starts to widen her ass when her legs lose strength. "No no no no no..." is all she softly says. After about a minute, it is eighteen inches inside of her, and has spread her sphincter a good four and a half inches across.
"I hope you burn in Tartarros Rarity. I hope that you burn forever after the hell I have been through," Rainbow tells her, lifting her chin to look her in the eye. "Ten years. Ten years alone and empty now, while you got everything that you ever wanted. I hate you. I pray that your soul spends eternity in torment." Rainbow Dash is in tears now, as the bitter pain hits her of all she has lost. Screaming, she starts beating on the unicorn, slowly forcing her further downwards on the cone. "I FUCKING HATE YOU! DIE YOU FUCKING BITCH!" she screams as her forehooves rain down on the one who took the one person she loved away from her. "YOU FUCKIN KILLED MY MAREFRIEND! AND NOW I'M GONNA KILL YOU!"
As the hooves pound into her, forcing her down further, she feels a terrible tearing in her groin when the wall of flesh separating her colon from her seared vagina rips, allowing her to drop down further, she feels more tearing inside, and lets out a silent gasp as Rainbow Dash continues hitting her with every ounce of rage she has in her. She can feel one more tear inside of her, as the cone pushes through her diaphragm, taking the wind from her lungs. The pain would have been unbearable, but for the fact that she was growing cold and numb, and her vision was starting to fade as she got weaker and closer to her end. In her last lucid moment, she looks up at the mare who long ago used to be a close friend. She sees the anguish and tears that pour forth from the cyan pegasus, and understanding and acceptance is what she feels. She knows now that she has one more thing to say. "I-I'm s-sorry," she barely whispers, just as her world fades into oblivion. With a few final twitches, her head drops and the light leaves her eyes.
"SORRY? SORRY?!? YOU TOOK MY APPLEJACK FROM ME, YOU CUNT!!!" she screams as she continues to flail her hooves into her former friend's now lifeless body, until Braeburn gently pulled his wife away and holds her in his forelegs.
"It's over Dash," he softly tells the crying mare. "Let's just go home now" After a few more minutes holding tightly on to one another, they begin their ten mile trek back to Appaloosa. Back to home, where maybe they can finally begin to heal.
Author's Note
I don't know why I felt the need to write this, but I had to.
If this offends anyone... oh well.
