"So even an alicorn can't sleep with those in her. Hmm. Very interesting."
The words brought Luna out of her daze. She had tried to sleep, but it was more passing out in her horrible condition for brief periods of unconsciousness without rest or dreaming. Her fur coat was now stuck together in sticky and itchy patches of marecum around her rear. Luna lifted her head very weakly. She could barely make any movement at all, for she didn't have a lot of energy to use, having not eaten in days. Her whole body felt numb to her, but mainly in her legs. Luna wasn't sure how much more her body could handle, or even her mind; in her current state, she could barely focus enough to think about escaping.
I have to get out of here. But how? There must be a way.
The pony trotted up to her and put a hoof under Luna's chin. "I must admit, though. You are handling this a lot better than I thought you would."
Luna tried to give him a mad glare, forgetting she had a blindfold on.
"Oh, right. You still can't talk," he taunted. "I like you better like this. Unable to speak, fight...resist. It's wonderful."
Luna lowered her head feeling completely useless and powerless.
"But enough of that," he said as he looked down at the totally-filled bucket, and a puddle of marecum and urine on the floor around it. "I guess I should clean up your mess now, once again you've exceeded my expectations of making it disgusting," He said as he emptied the bucket and started to remove the vibrators, starting with the ones for her pussy, much to her relief.
Luna's ears perked up as her addled mind finally kicked into gear. Wait...that gives me an idea. But will it work? Will he fall for it? Well, I gotta try something, even if it's humiliating.
She clenched, but also pushed a bit as he pulled the vibrator out of her ass, squeakily forcing out her wind that had accumulated during the night, then lifted her head as best as she could and mumbled incoherently through the gag.
He looked back at Luna for a moment before removing the spit-covered gag.
"What did you say, you gross fuck slave?"
Once it was free, Luna began coughing and gasping for clean air. "I-I need to use the bathroom," she wheezed.
He gave her a suspicious glare. "Really? What's wrong with your little filth bucket that you need anything better?"
"I-I...need to poop, really bad, and this would save you emptying a gross bucket again. Please, master?" Luna asked as innocent as she could make herself sound. It wasn't technically a lie, which made it easier.
"Hmm...try anything and you'll regret it."
Her eyes then widened when she heard the sound of chains rattling above her. The chain that was holding her in place gave out, letting her fall to the floor with a flop to the side sparing her back from all of the impact. As she landed, she winced from the feeling of her numb forelegs hitting the floor. She grunted in pain for a moment. Even with her body free, she couldn't move, her legs quivering a bit as she tried to support herself well enough to get up.
"Well?" He impatiently asked.
"I can't really walk well..." Luna paused. "Or see."
"Leave the blindfold on, slave. I will tell you when you can take it off," he stated, firmly.
Luna said nothing as she tried to sit herself up, not wanting to give him any reason to get him mad at her.
He sighed as she collapsed. "Very well. I guess I have to help you."
He trotted to Luna and lifted her up off the floor. He allowed her to lean on his body so she wouldn't fall over. He supported Luna with a hoof as she staggered towards the stairway, stumbling over herself in the progress. He eventually resorted to putting Luna over his back so he could carry her.
Luna wasn't so pleased that she allowed herself to lean on the same pony that been raping her for days, but she didn't have much of a choice. She had been hanging up there for days, and could barely feel her legs.
How can I get away if I can barely walk? I didn't think this through. Just calm down. I'll figure it out.
Hopefully, that would end very soon. Hopefully, she could use this chance to get away.
She heard a door open as the light getting past her blindfold grew in intensity. A part of Luna wanted to run right then and there but thought twice about it.
It will be over soon. I just need to get my strength up before I can run.
He trotted down a hallway, then stopped and sat Luna gently down onto the floor, and opened a door that Luna assumed led into the bathroom. He looked back at Luna, who was now trying to stand on her own.
Her legs were shaking as she tried trotting. She only lasted 2 steps before falling over.
"Need help?" He teased.
"No, I got it," Luna said, not wanting any more help from him. It took her a few tries before she got herself to walk a bit without falling over.
He grabbed one of Luna's hooves and led her inside the bathroom, nearly making her fall over again.
"For the record, there are no windows in there to escape from; still got to go?"
Luna's heart sank a little.
Well, that's just great...there goes that idea.
Luna tried not to show her disappointment. So she said, "I really do, I'm not going to try anything."
"Good. Also, when I close the door, you can take the blindfold off, but when I say time's up, it goes back on. Got it? If you try anything...I'll be listening, and if I hear one cabinet open...there's an ax with your name on it; I could do with an alicorn head on the wall above my fireplace..."
Luna only nodded, trying not to show her determination, and especially not her fear. She still didn't know if he could actually hurt her with it, but the tone he used told her he really could.
"Good. Now hurry up and shit and clean yourself up," he said annoyedly, closing the door behind him.
The first thing Luna did was take off the blindfold. For the first time in days, she could finally see. She blinked her eyes a couple of times to get used to the light. She looked around to get a good look at the bathroom. Just as he said, there were no windows, so that plan was out. Luna sat on the toilet, trying to think of a way to escape. Maybe she could fight him off. Of course, without her magic, and in her weakened state, that could be a problem; even if he was a frail old pegasus he could probably beat her. She suspected her kidnapper was a unicorn, and could easily use his magic to stop her.
Think of something, Luna. Think.
Luna got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes widened at the sight. Her coat and mane were covered in dried-up cum, with occasional bits of blood. There were also bloody gashes all over her body from the hours he whipped her non-stop. Her mane and tail were no longer flowing. Her face was all bruised up from him slapping and punching her constantly. Luna couldn't believe she was actually looking at herself; she didn't realize how bad she looked until now, and it made her sick to her stomach.
These are the marks of what he did to me. He did all of this and nopony knows about it! How could somepony get away with doing something like this? How many times has he done this before? How many suffered by the same pony? Where are they now? How long has he been getting away with this?
It sent a chill up Luna's spine. She had to escape. Not just for herself, but also for the others who were taken by this monster. If she escaped, maybe she could help find the others that went missing. She could help ponies get home and back to their families.
Luna turned on the sink, and after taking quite a few gulps of water to quench her usual thirst, tried to clean herself, starting with the cum that covered her body. She used her blindfold as a rag, managing to clean off most of the cum and blood, but the marks were still very noticeable. Luna also tried cleaning her mane, but nothing she did worked, as parts of it were hard as a rock. Luna signed; she knew it was a lost cause; there was no way she could clean it, she'd just have to cut it. Thinking about her mane being short made Luna smirk. She remembered about a month ago when she was complaining about her mane always getting in her face and Celestia telling her to cut it.
I don't want it short. I don't think it would look nice short, sister.
"Luna, I think it would look very well on you. You know, not everypony can say that about their mane.
I know I wouldn't look so good with it short, but you could pull it off very well. Your mane used to be short after all."
"When I was younger, but I looked different."
"So? I still think you would look very nice."
"You really think so?"
I do, sister. I really do."
There was a loud bang on the door that interrupted Luna's thoughts and made her jump in surprise, nearly shitting herself as a harsh sputter of gas slipped out.
"What's taking so long? All I hear is the sink!" He yelled.
"Sorry. I just needed to clean up a little first, and it'll be disgusting in here, so give me time!" Luna said shakily as she turned off the sink and got on the toilet.
As she forcefully emptied what little remained in her bowels after nearly three days without food, she thought hard on how to escape.
I need to get out of here. But how? Maybe there's something I could use to fight him. The noise, for now, seems to be keeping him off my case, but he'll get suspicious within minutes.
Luna flushed the toilet, providing some noise cover, and started opening and closing cabinets carefully, trying to see if she could use something to fight him off with. There was another bang on the door.
"What's going on in there, slave? Aren't you done yet?!" His voice seemed to be louder this time.
Luna stood still, not wanting to give him any reason for him to walk into the bathroom."Nothing, just cleaning up!"
I have to be careful. He may have heard something.
Luna turned on the sink to pretend to be washing her hooves and provide continued noise cover, then slowly went through the cabinet. It was then when she found what looked like a small bottle of white pills. She pulled it out and took a long look at it. There was no label on it, but Luna had a couple of pretty good ideas of what it was and what it was used for.
He must have drugged me. It would explain why I can't remember anything.
Luna opened the bottle and flushed the pills down the toilet. She figured he could easily get more, but she didn't care at the moment. She put the bottle back in the cabinet and continued going through it. She then pulled out a can of glass cleaner.
Wait...ha. This could work.
She knew she would have to be very fast and quick. But if she did it right, she could give herself enough time to let her run away from this Hell. She shook the can to make sure there was still some left. There was. She closed the cabinet and turned to face the door. She only had one shot at this; she had to make it count. Luna felt herself shaking as he banged at the door. He finally had enough.
Okay. You got this. You can do it. Just one spray to the face and run.
"That's it, time's up!" he said as he began turning the knob.
"Okay...okay. I'm done," Luna reassured as she braced herself.
"Is the blindfold back on? Lie to me and I swear, I'll take those pretty little wings right off!"
"Yeah, it's on," Luna lied, shaking slightly.
The door opening felt like it was going in slow motion to her. She held the cleaner in her hoof tightly. Her heart was pumping really fast as she had second thoughts.
I need to try. I have to get out while I still can. This is the only way.
The door opened only slightly and he took one quick look at her. "What the hay is that in your hoof?!"
That was all the time she needed. She lifted up her hoof and spayed the cleaner right into his eyes. He screamed very loudly as he jumped back and fell to the floor.
"BUCK! You son of bitch!" He cried as he writhed on the floor.
Luna wasted no time at all. She ran out of the bathroom and down the hall. She couldn't believe that it actually worked, but she wasn't off the hook yet. She first needed to find the door to get out. She needed to get out of the house before he could catch up to her. She ran so fast. She ran faster than she had ever run in her life, making her already worn-out hooves ache. She ran till she went into a room which appeared to be the living room. She looked and saw the front door across the room that leads to her freedom.
"There it is. I can't believe it. I'm actually going to get out of here," she said happily. She ran to the door and turned the knob, expecting to open it. However, it didn't. Luna looked at it, stunned. She tried opening it again and again, but it wouldn't budge. She tried pushing and pulling the door still wouldn't open.
"No, no, no, no..." Luna panicked. She tried slamming herself against the door as hard as she could over and over, but it was no use, and she was starting to feel the pain in her hooves from pushing herself. She stepped back, breathing very hard. She didn't know what else to do. She made it this far, so close to freedom. She couldn't give up. Luna looked at the window.
I'll break the glass, easy!
She grabbed the first chair she saw and slammed it at the window, but instead of the glass breaking, the chair broke into pieces. Her eyes widened in shock.
So he's prepared. Is there any way out? I'm running out of time.
She went up to the window and started banging at it, hoping that somepony would see or hear her. "Help! Help me! Somepony help me. Please! I've been kidnapped. Please somepony help me!" She cried.
She screamed as she felt a hoof cover her mouth, and at the same time, she was pushed to the floor. She struggled with what little she had left in her body at this point as her kidnapper pinned her to the floor. In her condition, and after all that exertion, it was over fast as her hooves went limp.
...I put up about as much of a fight as a foal when an adult carries them out of the room… crap.
"You little shit!" He yelled at her, his eyes now red from her spaying him.
"Get off of me!" Luna screamed.
"Not a chance!" He put all of his weight on her so she wouldn't be able to move. Luna tried to struggle, but in her state could hardly even break wind, and began to cry a bit as she couldn't get away from his grip.
He began laughing as he eased up a little to gloat over her. "That's it? Some alicorn! All it took was a few days and you're basically just a talking ragdoll!"
It's true… At least...maybe now I can finally look at him and put a face to my tormentor...
Luna looked up at him. He was a dark bluish-grey unicorn with an equally-dark red mane, and stocky like Big Mac, looking much stronger than most unicorns. What stood out the most, though, was his bright golden eyes, even despite being still red and watery. In a night's darkness, one surely wouldn't be able to tell apart his mane from his coat, and merely see him by those haunting eyes. It was...familiar. She knew those eyes. She had seen those eyes somewhere and in darkness. But where? She turned her head and took a long look at him. Then it all came together.
"I remember you."