When Luna awoke, she was absolutely haggard. Her mind was essentially blank after the torturous night, and the lack of senses in her bound and blindfolded state made her want to just go back to sleep. Her body had other plans, though, providing her few sensations, those of urgency to relieve herself, so her first bit of activity was to break her morning wind. The feeling and sound of it told her she was most unhealthy.
Ugh, this is just wrong to be forced to use a bucket I can't even see, but at least I'll get the rest of his damn cum out of where it doesn't belong.
It was a small comfort as she emptied her bladder. Her bowels, however, were not nearly as pleasant to empty, in part because of how much her rear hole had been stretched. She tried to shut out the discomfort and her disgust by finally confronting her situation.
This is so bucked up. I have to get out of here. Even if I have to hurt him, I must find a way. Celestia will be looking for me. Right? He can't keep me.
The thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening. She heard the sounds of footsteps coming down wooden stairs.
Luna tensed up with fear, giving her a greater urgency to her bodily elimination. She briefly tried to strategize.
Should I try to hold it in? No…it would surely ruin things for him and the bastard would beat me bloody.
She quickly forced out the last disgusting squirts. Thankfully, it seemed to give him pause, as she only heard his hoofsteps coming close after she was done.
"Sleep well, slut?" He asked with a patronizing tone, playing innocent, as he caressed her ear; he was clearly still enjoying this.
The unexpected touch unnerved her, as she couldn't see it coming; the blindfold made every part of her torture worse, making her feel powerless to even anticipate his next movements.
"Looks like you've at least been emptying yourself. Aww, did my big cock ramming the little slut too hard give her diarrhea?" He asked with the same patronizing tone and low chuckle as he emptied the bucket's contents into some nearby drain. Without warning, he then sprayed down her rear with cold water, hitting right on her sore butthole, and began caressing her again.
Luna hated her conditions, but worse was how he talked about them, and how he didn't even respect her enough to warn her. It made her shiver not just due to the cold and his disturbing touches, but she couldn't dwell on it as she had more pressing concerns.
"What do you want now? To make me more miserable? Is it even possible?" Luna asked, a look of disdain on her face.
He didn't answer, instead proceeding to tease nibbles on the ear, like he was her lover.
"Who are you?" Luna asked with as steady a voice she could manage; she was incredibly thirsty after all the loss of fluids, and her pussy and asshole were still aching from their abuse, though thankfully the bleeding had stopped for both holes, and they might even be somewhere resembling 'clean' now.
"Come again?" He asked, his tone teetering on aggravated.
"I said, 'Who are you?' Or perhaps you are far too thick-headed to understand what I'm saying?" Luna said.
Stop...be careful. I can't snap at him. If I say it right and be nice, just maybe this will work! Let's try reasoning with him first.
"Do you… take me for a fool?" He asked with a menacing edge to his voice, but she didn't falter.
"N-No, what do you mean?" Luna asked, still with a determined frown.
"If you know my name, then should you somehow escape, you'd have guards hunting me down. I'm not an idiot, bitch!" He said, smacking the bruise on her cheek, eliciting a scream from Luna.
She took a deep breath. "That's…. my point. I don't know who you are or what you look like. I won't be able to say anything about you. So If you let me go, I will just say I ran off for the night. My sister will believe me. I won't say anything. Just let me go... please," She begged, hoping her plan would work. Her eyes then widened under the blindfold when she felt the latch on her left backleg being detached.
Wait, is he letting me go? Did it work?
But it was soon replaced with pain when he twisted it, and quickly the room was filled with her screams.
"I'm not a fool," He said simply, looking at the quickly-reddening leg.
"S-Stop! Please, I wouldn't say anything. I swear...stop!" Luna said before screaming again from his assault on her leg.
"Try and trick me again, and no one will find your body," He said calmly, and Luna's expression changed from pain to horror instantaneously, as her eyes widened and her breathing quickened.
"What?! Please don't kill me. I will be good. Just stop… Please... Master... stop," Luna said quietly, a shameful feeling in her stomach. She couldn't believe what she said, but she wanted him to stop and felt like that was the only way.
"I'm sorry, you're going to have to speak up, slave!" He said, smirking as she tried not to cry loudly. He finally stopped.
"M-Master, Please stop…" She begged with a whimper as he once again lined up his cock with her pussy.
"Excellent, I have broken both your body and your spirit!" He said as he went balls-deep again.
Maybe my body, but not my spirit. It's going to take a lot more to break that. My sister will look for me. The same goes for Twilight and her friends. They will look for me and they will find out what happened to me, you will not win!
"A-Amazing how tight you still are, bitch!" He said as he thrust, feeling the pleasure building up.
"Why so hard?" Luna asked, and her response was him thrusting rougher, eliciting a yelp from Luna.
"A good slave never complains!" He said, using all his might to thrust as hard as he could.
"M-Master please, not so h-hard…" Luna begged.
Her eyes widened behind the blindfold when he pulled out a few seconds later. Before she could say anything, she felt herself being lifted from her chains. Slowly, he put her into a new set of chains. She noticed she was in a different position now.
In this position, her back was still to the ground, but she was only about a foot in the air, so low that her mane and tail were touching the ground. Her front and back legs were chained straight up in the air. He also put a harness around her neck, so she couldn't move her head.
"Now for the next step in your training…" He said, his voice husky and lust-filled.
"What's going on? What are you doing?" She asked before her mouth was forced open.
"A slave must know how to please their master's cock with their pitiful mouth!" He said before sliding his cock all the way in, stopping when her snout was nuzzling his tennis ball-sized testicles.
"Glkglkglkglk," was all she could get out.
"Buck yeah…so warm!" He said as he thrust slowly.
She continued to feel him jamming down her throat and could do nothing to throw out the foreign object. She could feel her tongue exploring instinctively.
He started going harder and deeper, again and again, enjoying the warmth she provided in her mouth and throat.
Luna couldn't help but gag, but he didn't seem to mind as her gagging seemed to make him scream in pleasure even more. With the burning sensation in her throat, the pain she was still feeling on her leg, and the uncomfortableness of the position she was in, she felt miserable.
Please…. Luna closed her eyes. Please stop...stop... stop doing this, she thought.
He lifted his head and snorted in pleasure. He couldn't help but thrust his hips.
Luna widened her eyes, trying with everything she had to push him back.
He grunted and thrust faster, ignoring her gags and cries, as his orgasm approached. He thrust hard and he blew the incredibly-thick load that he had brewing inside his balls.
Luna was in complete horror as she felt the fluid fill her mouth.
He panted and pulled out, leaving the mare to cough on the cum, swallowing the rest.
Her throat had never felt sorer in her entire life. She could feel her throat throbbing. She didn't know if she could even speak. She wanted to try, but she was too tired and weak to attempt it.
It took a few minutes to recuperate and regain an erection, but when he did, he positioned his balls over her mouth.
"Lick them, slave," He said sternly.
"What?... " It hurt her to speak. "Wait, you mean...oh please don't make me," She begged through the sobs, but instead she felt her hair being yanked to bring her closer to them.
"Do I need to buck you in the ass again?" He threatened, and with a whimper, she quickly started licking his balls, instantaneously making him moan, his cock throbbing and twitching with each lick of his sensitive balls. Within minutes, he was cumming again, but this time, he shot it all over her slim, sticky body and mane.
"Why must you do that?" She asked, trying not to cry anymore.
"Hnng, you should feel honored that you've made me cum so many times…" He said.
She made a sound of disgust.
"Why would I be proud of that?" She asked with a low-level voice, for it was all she could manage after the violation of her throat.
"Because none of my other... clients made me cum more than twice any day of the whole process, while you made me cum 4 times on the first day; you truly are something special, slave…" He explained as he stroked her cheek with a smirk.
"C-C-Can I please have a drink, master?" Luna asked, shivering slightly from the chill in the room, and starting to worry about her dehydration.
"Very well, since you asked so nicely," He said before leaving to get water.
I have to get out of here. But how? I don't even know where I'm at. Maybe if I can get him to trust me, he'll mess something up… Think, Luna, think.
He soon came back with a glass of water and a bandage.
"I'm going to bandage your leg," He said before letting her drink.
The ice-cold water hitting her throat felt like heaven to her. Something so simple like water now meant a lot to her, and it was so weird to her now how the little things seemed to matter most. She tried not to think about it, and just tried to savor every moment of salvation she could get. She then noticed he was bandaging her leg very tenderly, as if he cared; it was destroying her determination, to think that maybe he wasn't that bad of a pony, and that, in some way, he might care about her.
"I know you won't tell me a lot, but could you please tell me how I ended up here? I barely remember last night, or that night or-you know what I mean," Luna asked, earning a scoff from the stallion.
"I'm surprised you don't remember me, you called me the best-looking stallion in the bar; of course, that was after complaining about your sister being a bitch," He explained, as he picked up the now-empty glass.
"Wait... what? Oh right. The fight." Luna said, remembering the fight she had with her sister now.
Of course, I remember that. But when did I leave? Wait... where did I go to? And why did I talk to him? Did anyone see us? Why can't I remember anything from last night?
He must've drugged me or something, but how did I not notice? Was I drunk? Why all these questions, but no answers?
"Enough talking for today, dwelling on your past will just distract you from pleasing your master. Since I'm bored, you get to rest for the rest of the day and contemplate how you'll serve me better tomorrow," he said as he got ready to leave.
"Wait, just one more question... how long do you plan on keeping me?" She asked, and he smirked in return.
"Until you no longer make me horny; then, I'll perform a mind wipe spell to make you forget, and drop you off at your precious castle," He told her, making her face contort in horror, but not noticing.
"Y-You're not going to kill me?" She asked quietly. Wait, is he going to let me go?
Her ears perked when he started laughing loudly.
"You're a lot more fun alive. Besides, killing alicorns isn't exactly my area of expertise. Although... everything can be killed, and give me enough time and I'd find a way to kill you," He said, making her face change to shocked, which he surely noticed as he turned around.
"But… But…" Luna stuttered out, trying not to let her emotions get the better of her.
"Do you think I have a foolproof way to kill an alicorn?" He asked her with a straight face.
"I don't know, do you?" She asked back, earning a chuckle.
"That's my little secret, slave." He said, but his nonverbal response was a nod she couldn't see through the blindfold as she started to drift off to sleep.
The words sent a chill to her spine, but she was utterly exhausted from everything she had been through, and could barely keep her eyes open, even in the weird position she was in.
"There may be some fight in her..." He muttered as he turned off the lights and closed the door.
Author's Note:
Second chapter is done...thank to optimusprime142 for putting time into helping me write this chapter. Leave a review and like, please.