The Ones You Hurt

CLOP WARNING

Applejack tried. She tried so very hard. But no matter how she squirmed, the ropes binding her legs together would not budge, and when she tried to move, he would simply stomp her with his hoof as he kept on pumping. In and out, in and out. She began to cry out through the gag as he continued to violate her marehood. She eventually gave up, realizing that even though she was almost as strong as he was, he had such an advantage that she couldn't possibly hope to get away. She prayed silently to Celestia for help, for some miracle.

But nothing came. For twenty agonizing minutes, Applejack sat helpless as she was raped and abused by that monster, until finally, finally, she felt the sickening surge of warm liquid inside of her. He quickly slowed and extracted himself from her sex, laughing darkly. He trotted over to her face, and bent down. With a pained effort, Applejack opened one blackened eye to look at her captor as he grinned at her with a sadistic satisfaction. His voice was smooth as verbal silk, but it was icy cold.

"You were excellent, my dear. I do wish we could do this again, heheheh." His laughing caused Applejack to burn red with embarrassment and fury. But most of all, she felt violated. She cracked her eyes in time to catch his double music quaver cutie mark move as he rounded behind her again. He ran a hoof along her flank, stopping at her lips. She shuddered at this unwanted attention, beginning to sob.

She felt the tip of his cock put pressure on her vagina as he leaned on her, pulling her head up by the mane. He got close to her head, and whispered satanically into her ear:

"We've got time for another." She screamed as hard as she could-

Before sitting bolt upright. She looked around frantically, tears pouring down her still-swollen face. She remembered that it was over, that she was in the hospital; that she was safe. She put her head in her hooves as she began to cry, unable to keep the images out of her head. The sensations, the fear, the rage - all piled up and spilling over. As the adrenaline faded, the fatigue caught up with her again, prompting her to lay back down, crying all the while. For a few minutes, she remained like that, until passing into a dreamless sleep.