Her hooves were shaking as she stared down at him. In just a few seconds she could end this monster's life. The very pony that had tortured raped her and starved her for days could be put to an end. She had pictured this moment for days now; it was exactly what she wanted to do.

Yet, there was something that was stopping her. She couldn't explain it, but every time she would go down to stab him, she would stop, start to shake, and tear up a little more.

Come on! What are you waiting for? Do it!

Everything had worked out perfectly. She had made it so far. If anything, it was almost too easy to get to this point. She had another chance...so what was stopping her? Her mind was screaming at her to finish him off, but she couldn't do it, and the knife slipped out of her hoof.

Why am I being hesitant? He raped me, tortured me, took me away from my friends and my sister. It should be easy for me to kill him...

She stared down at him for a few minutes as he slept peacefully. No matter what she told herself, she couldn't gather the will to just kill him. It was frustrating for her. She sat back down on the floor and hugged her knees. Her eyes were drawn to the knife. It was mocking her now.

Maybe despite everything that had been done to me, my morals are still inside, deep down.

After she returned from being banished, she told herself she wouldn't try to kill anypony again. Mainly because she deserved to be in prison and/or killed. Her sister had every right to do so and had often executed traitors, but she didn't and instead forgave her. Luna told herself that she would return the same kindness to everypony else, like a debt she owed.

Of course, this was before she was kidnapped. This was before she was raped and tortured. This pony did not deserve any form of forgiveness. But still, she couldn't kill him for some reason.

Maybe I don't need to kill him...I could just run.

She saw that he untied her leash not too long ago. She wondered if he was trying to test her to see if she would run or if he simply forgot because he fell asleep. She quietly stood up and trotted to the front door, hoping it wasn't locked by a spell again. She slowly turned the knob, but couldn't open the door.

It's still locked…maybe there is a backdoor or a window I could climb out of.

She looked back at her kidnapper, and he didn't appear to be waking up. She trotted very carefully down the hallway and saw that there was another door. She opened it and it led to the kitchen, as she expected.

It had a new modern sort of kitchen tile, sleek, flat, and monochrome. There were stainless steel appliances and granite top counters with an island. She saw that though it wasn't over-the-top fancy, it was rather more luxurious than one would expect.

She went up to the sink and saw the dirty plates and pans in there. Luna noticed the window and tried opening it. Either it was stuck or there was a spell on it as well, as she couldn't get it open, so she stopped wasting time on it.

She left the kitchen and kept trotting down the hall. She passed the bathroom door. There was another door on the opposite side. She opened it and peeked inside. It appeared to be his bedroom. It was nothing fancy: just a simple bed, nightstand, and a small desk.

She was about to close the door when something caught her eye: Lying on the desk was a folder. Curious, she went into the room, trotted to the desk, grabbed the folder, and opened it.

There were pictures of different mares and information about them. She flipped through the pictures. They varied in age, look, and size, but all were relatively attractive and single. Some looked as old as late thirties early forties to as young as late teens or early twenties. The information didn't specify age, but it did have details about their personalities and relationships. There were at least 20 profiles in the folder. She was relieved at first to not find her profile but then realized this must be how he plans his next target...all the information was for who he'd go after next.

How long has he been doing this?! How many did he take?! Did he do this himself? No, unless…

A thought came to mind that maybe he wasn't working alone in this. He did tell her on the first night that he would sell a mare after breaking them. Luna realized that this was much bigger than she first anticipated. It was a whole operation going on here. How did nopony know what was going on here? How did she nor Celestia not know that this was going on?

A fit of sudden anger rose within her. She grabbed the folder and left the room, hoping it'd be useful in bringing him down later on. She went back to the living room where her kidnapper was still sleeping and got a hold of the knife again.

You need to pay for what you did to them. For what you did to me.

She felt her hoof beginning to shake again. She hated herself for hesitating, but she realized that he knew where the others were and what happened to them. If she killed him, then they would lose any chances of finding them. She dropped the knife again and headed back to the hall. Yet, a part of her couldn't help but wonder if her reasoning for not killing him was the only reason why she didn't want to.

At the end of the hall, she saw the door that led to the basement. Her own personal Hell.

Luna found herself breathing heavily and her body shaking as she stared at the door. Her heart was pounding and she felt her whole body boiling up inside. She started to sweat and felt really hot as if she was on fire.

Calm down, Luna. It's just a door. It will be over soon enough.

She then saw next to the basement door that there was another small hall that led to a different part of the house. She trotted there and realized that there was a backdoor that led to the outside. She ran up to the door and turned the knob. To her surprise, the door opened. She could feel the cold breeze from the outside hit her. Her eyes widened as she stared at the outside world, full of snowy pine trees and nearby mountains glistening in the twilight. It was clearly a remote location, but still, Luna was close to freedom.

All that was left to do was run and get help. Or so she told herself… As the wind hit her face and she looked out at the bleak wilderness, her legs quivered. Every time she tried to take a step, her mind stopped her before her hoof left the floor fully, and made her think of the warmth inside, the good meals, and the...the orgasms.

No! I'm not supposed to want to be here. Civilization is out there. Surely the next town is merely a day's trot…but am I in a condition to travel? I'm full now, but I'm weak, and I have nothing to stay warm during the night. I'm an alicorn, though, so were I to freeze, I'd simply hibernate for potentially centuries...would anypony ever find me? At least here, somepony is here for me…

"No…," she said as she began to sob. It was just about all she could say.

As she finished with the short waterworks, she hung her head low. She couldn't do it, and she turned to close the door slowly. However, a hoof yanked at the collar first, drawing her attention. She stared wide-eyed back to her captor.

"Well pet, get a good view? It is breathtaking, but I'm afraid you didn't ask permission before sneaking away to look at it, so you'll be getting your punishment," he said casually as he moved her away from the door and closed it.

Luna was silent as she saw him lock it. That was likely her last opportunity...and with how he was acting, he probably planned it. The thought sent a chill down her spine as she trotted obediently, following him back to that horrid cell; he didn't need to tug on the leash even once.

Before going in the cell, he chuckled a little as he grabbed the folder from beneath her wing.

"Havin' a peek at my new targets, huh? Naughty little thing, I bet you were thinking of having some of them to yourself!"

Luna expected her body to nearly make her vomit at the thought, but instead, she actually became slightly aroused, her marehood feeling warm.

Even my own genitals betray me and submit to him now, and I can't lift a hoof against him. Is...this what it means to be broken?

As the two went down into the cell, her mind flashed to the nights spent in a constant state of arousal, unable to finish. The memories made her freeze up a bit but did nothing to reduce her sudden horniness, in fact seeming to intensify it.

I...I should submit. If I'm already too far gone to run, what point is there in resisting? I'm just making the torture worse…

A hard slap to her ass brought her back to reality as he heaved her onto a table. Her tail flicked a few times in lust, showing off her rear bits, while he put some restraints on her. It was a setup she found rather unusual, why bind her to the table directly, belly down? Why has her head overhung it? It was mildly uncomfortable, and couldn't be good for sex.

He trotted over to the table with the torturous devices and sex toys to grab something. Luna began to worry that whatever he had in store would be not just torturous, but perhaps permanent.

"Please master…I'm sorry I was naughty. I'll do whatever you want! Don't hurt me, please!" she cried out.

He responded by gently petting her along her mane, making her calm down within the span of only a few seconds, and shudder slightly. Her fear was gone, but her lust was now getting stronger, and she could feel wetness around her rear.

"Calm, my pet. I'm not going to hurt you, exactly."

He trotted in front of her revealing a small bottle filled with a liquid of some kind.

"Now open your mouth!" He ordered.

Luna shuffled away. "What is It?" she asked through clenched teeth.

He only responded by grabbing Luna's horn and under her neck, twisting her head to the side. "I said open!"

Luna struggled but soon gave in and opened her mouth for him. There was no point in resisting anymore. She was given another chance to get away and this time she gave up the opportunity to run away and be free. With his magic, he held her muzzle closed to make her swallow it all. She could only imagine what he was giving her. Luna looked up at him, shaking as she feared the worst.

"Are... Are... you ever going to let me go?" she whispered, already knowing the answer. Her voice was trembling even worse.

"What do you think?" He spat out.

"You can't do this to me! You can't just take control of somepony's life!"

"Do you think I care? I've broken dozens of mares, you're no different, you can deny it all you want, but I've picked up all the signs of a broken mare, and you're only hanging on by a thread. So why don't you tell me what you really TRULY want," he said as he got on top of her.

"W-what?" Luna suddenly felt a slap on her ass that caused her to let out a yelp.

He leaned forward and went by her ear and whispered: "You heard me. Beg. I know you want this."

Luna flinched and closed her eyes. She could already feel tears forming.

"You beg me to let you go but you had a chance to run. You could have easily gotten away before I would have noticed. However, for some reason, you didn't run. It seems to me that you didn't want to leave."

Luna tried to ignore his words. But she knew what he was saying was true. She had every chance to run through the door and get away. Unlike her previous attempt, there was nothing in her way. There was nothing that was stopping her. The only thing that was preventing her from leaving was herself.

You know he is right… No…Why must I keep torturing myself like this?

The feeling of her master above her made Luna even more excited. A part of her wanted this. She needed this and began positioning her rear to grind against him. Her pussy was burning with desire. For his part, he was unusually quiet as he spat on her rear hole and slipped his semi-erect penis inside.

She got ready for him to violate her again. Her eyes opened when she suddenly felt him getting off of her and the table. He went in front of her and smiled.

"I'll be back in an hour or so."

"Huh? I-I don't understand."

"Don't you worry that pretty little head of yours, pet. You'll soon see." He gave her a pat on the head before heading upstairs.

Between her loins lusting for release that may not come, the sense of dread over whatever he put in her, and the hopelessness of her situation, it was all too much, and Luna began crying lightly.

What can I even do? If my sister doesn't save me, I might...I might get myself killed. Whatever I drank can't be good…

She couldn't tell for sure, but her movements seemed sluggish and clumsy on the table. She could barely focus.

Sister...all I need is my sister…

Luna didn't know how long it was before the door opened again. She glanced over, and through blurred vision saw a regal white alicorn.

"Sister! Bu...how?" she asked as she struggled against her restraints haphazardly and accidentally released her bladder.

Luna couldn't make out Celestia's expression exactly, but it didn't look happy.

"Well well well, it seems that you failed my test. A pity," began Celestia as she trotted in front of Luna.

"Huh? T-Test? Oh, I'm sorry, but whatever it was, we can be together now!" Luna said, trembling between the hope and fear caused by the rather unexpected response.

There was a pause that didn't seem right to Luna.

Have I angered her? Was...was this all some test? Maybe I should change the topic…

"Um, sister, I'm afraid the stress of your arrival made me urinate...perhaps you could clean me up before we get out of here?" Luna asked with a sheepish smile.

"I noticed. Pathetic. He was right about you barely being in control of yourself anymore. Is that why you froze at the door? Because you need a caretaker now? I can't bring you back to the castle like this!" Celestia scolded.

Luna gasped and began hyperventilating, struggling to comprehend what Celestia just said. "S-sister, what? H-he...he hurt me… Y-you spoke to him?"

"I set this whole thing up, dear Luna, as a bit of punishment for you. I wanted to see if you could escape it on your own and prove yourself worthy, but… I'm afraid you truly are nothing more than a worthless slave now. Now then, I'll be seeing if his claims that you're one of the best lay he had held up before I dispose of you." Celestia said calmly as she trotted closer, telekinetically moving a guillotine around in front of Luna as she did so.

Luna choked up, unable to formulate any kind of response. Everything she'd just heard was part of a series of incomprehensible things, and she barely could understand half of them before she felt her sister mounting her.

A test...like with Twilight, but… also punishment… It can't be but...she really is on top of me now. Wait...dispose?

Luna eyed the guillotine closely. It took her a moment to recognize some of the markings on it.

Oh, feather! That's the one she uses for guard commanders.

"Take a good look, you won't get much chance to in a moment. You know, as infrequent as executions are now with them reserved for members of the guard that break their most sacred oaths and refuse to retire dishonorably, I do love watching a pony squirm when they realize that it's all over. It's been a long time since I got the opportunity to thrust into one during it!" Celestia said with a maniacal laugh.

Luna had always suspected her sister had a devious side, but had brushed it aside, believing her to be pure to give in to it. Now, the evidence was plainly here. She closed her eyes. "Please be just a bad dream...please…"

She was brought back to reality by two feelings: Celestia apparently having a penis rubbing against her rear, and the guillotine's lunette being secured around her head. She screamed with no particular word or intention and very loudly broke wind as fear overtook her.

"Oh my, that tickles! Well, good to see you haven't changed much!" Celestia said with a hearty giggle and a slap to Luna's rear.

It was all so surreal, Luna could barely think as she looked up at the blade and squirmed. The feeling of her sister prying open her rear hole with magic confused her for several moments before she heard a spitting noise and felt wetness inside.

Celestia gave a moan as her cock slowly slid inside, making Luna tense up across her entire body.

"S-sister I…" Luna started.

"Oh, is there something the little rape toy wants to say before she's a cum-filled corpse?" Celestia asked with a playful, mocking tone Luna had last heard her use with Twilight.

"I...I'll be anything you want, please just let me live! I'll be...petrify me as your throne, and sit on my face all day. Please, I'm begging you, punish me eternally, but keep me around as your...sister!" she begged tearfully.

Celestia chuckled for several moments, pausing her advance into Luna's hole. "Oh, you always were rather funny, Luna. Not that you were good at comedy, but that you were a joke! You know, with the right spell, I could show these moments to everypony in the guard in private, I'm sure they'd get quite a chuckle while they play with your remains!"

Luna shivered slightly. "I...hope so, then I'll be good for something to somepony..."

"Oh, lost your fighting spirit already, dear Luna? Well, you've got plenty of time to struggle more, I'm a little rusty with this whole 'having a penis' thing. It is quite fun, though!" Celestia replied while starting to thrust.

Luna was silent for a while as she tried to stay still under the tormenting rape from her sister. It was rather difficult with the sloppy thrusts, unlike her captor's more coordinated ones, and she struggled to keep her mind off her impending death.

Can she even…? I'm an alicorn…

Luna's body once again betrayed her, however, as she felt the heat rising in her pussy. She began to moan slightly at each thrust in her backdoor, and before long, was a bit struggling against the lunette, which Celestia seemed to notice.

"My my, I see he's trained you to be quite horny for your master, whoever they may be!" Celestia taunted.

Luna didn't give a response other than a sigh in between moans, but soon felt a bit of touching on her folds and let out a cry of lust. She couldn't tell exactly what it was at first as it tickled randomly across her pussy and clit, but soon realized it was a feather.

"And how sensitive! I should've raped you when you were younger! Good thing you're currently in your smaller form," Celestia remarked.

Luna was horrified by the thought of it, but could only let out vocalizations of pleasure as it slowly built towards climax.

"Tell me, haven't you been beheaded before, sister?" asked Celestia as she slowed down her thrusts.

Luna eyed the blade, and shook slightly, then giggled nervously. She took a few deep breaths to steady herself before replying.

"Well...only once. I was at a bar and some peasants who weren't happy about things ambushed me when I went out to relieve myself..." Luna began, panting a bit as Celestia pulled the feather away from her pussy.

"Ah yes, I think I remember you whining about it. Didn't you say you'd pissed yourself and broken wind just like tonight when they forced you onto the stump? At the time I thought it was just because you were a youngster, but you never grew out of it!" Celestia taunted with a giggle.

"It was...humiliating…" Luna said in between moans.

"You're very good at getting yourself humiliated! Now, continue..." replied Celestia as she gave a particularly hard thrust that made Luna groan in pain.

"F-for a moment I thought I was gonna die, but aside from getting the unnerving experience of having one's head on the ground while hearing a strange mare play with one's own asscheeks, nothing came of it...I could even still feel my body before my head reattached itself. It stung for several minutes, of course, all the more agonizing because one of them took advantage of my rear hole for a bit, but by the time they were ready to try again with some contraption... you swooped in to stop them," she shook with fear as she finished.

"Ah, I remember now. I think I made the one that took your anal virginity leader of a guard troop! What happened to the others, again?" Celestia asked as she stroked Luna's rear tenderly in a way that made Luna shiver with disgust.

...she...I had always wondered why she did that. I was such a fool to not see it...

"W-well… I remember after you got them to surrender with magical fire, you had the leader executed. A-at least many of them humiliated themselves just like I did..." she said, trying to hold on to a last shred of comfort as a few tears fell.

"Ah yes, I forced everypony else to become the first generation of castle servants. I gave your captor information on some of the methods used to ensure obedience on the early maids so he could more effectively enslave mares, for a price of course," she said with a casual tone as she began to speed up her thrusts.

Luna felt as if her mind was a grand timepiece that had just gotten a boulder wedged between the gears. The thought of her own sister's methods inspiring that madman couldn't be properly grasped without shattering her fragile worldview. She breathed slowly as she tried to deny it.

It's just a lie. It's just a lie. Sister is angry at me and trying to hurt me… Sister is...going to kill me and….

Luna's mind shattered like a diamond hit by a meteor. All she could think about was the way her sister was filling her rear and how much she ached for release.

"P-please put the feather back," she begged, and her sister obliged.

Luna moaned again as she felt her clit be tickled repeatedly. Her eyes lost focus as pleasure consumed her addled mind and each thrust brought her closer to the only solace she had left.

Celestia kissed the back of Luna's neck slightly as she levitated the rope to pull to lower the blade to in front of Luna's face. "Here, take this, and give it a tug once you're ready."

Luna's eyes crossed as she stared at it. Her pussy quivered and let out some fluids as her heat built rapidly. She obediently opened her mouth to take it in.

I'm nothing more than a toy for my master...my life ending will please her.

She bit down hard to get a good grip and soon started losing control, her hooves kicking sporadically as her orgasm started, with rear holes convulsing.

"Buck yes!" Celestia shouted as she pulled out, and thrust hard and fast right back in.

The action intensified Luna's orgasm as waves of pleasure hit her mind like waves in a storm, and she could barely hold the rope. She looked down at where her head would fall and was surprised to see the bucket that had been kept below her rear, full of the fluids from her cunt, being levitated to just the right spot.

Celestia suddenly pulled out of Luna's butt and rammed her slick rod right into Luna's quivering cunt.

In short succession, Luna's rear hole began sputtering out air and pre from Celestia's cock, her pussy went wild, and she gave the rope a tug with what little thought she was capable of between the pleasure.

The blade hit fast, sending a sharp pain in Luna's neck, but Luna could barely feel much of it with all that was going on. Her head fell in less than a second into the bucket with a loud splash, and the lukewarm fluids within jolted her a bit as her orgasm started to subside. She looked up at her sister rutting her body, and from her new vantage point, the sight and sounds of it were revolting, from the squelches of the thrusting to her rear finally finishing its long sputter. After a moment, however, she moaned as she could still feel it all.

I'm...not going to die? But I'm not healing, either...

"Oh Luna, your marehood's divine! No pun intended! Oh, you really thought I'd kill you, dear sister? I just made sure it would stay off a little for our fun!" Celestia said.

Luna could barely do much other than look back and stare. With her mouth open, she could taste the salty, bitter, and slightly sweet mix of urine and pussy juice. It was...rather comforting, as she thought it's exactly what her sister intended.

Soon after, Celestia shouted as she cum. "Buck yeah! I knew from day one you'd be a great lay once fully broken!"

Luna's eyes widened as the cock came out, followed by a slight squirting she had little control over.

It...it was him all along.

As she stared, she noticed that "Celestia" had a paper mache crown, a faint magical glow around herself that shouldn't be there, and was a bit too short, especially in the neck area.

Luna tried to speak, but could only make gurgling noises inside the bucket.

"Oh, whoops, did I break my disguise? Well, it served its purpose… the drugs certainly were effective in keeping you from realizing too early. I'll make sure to tip my supplier," he remarked as he levitated her drenched head out of the bucket and set it next to her butt.

Luna simply gave a look of defeat back at him.

"I hope you're like this when I put you back together. So quiet, like a serene landscape, and not smelling all that different, haha!" he quipped.

Well, at least I'm not dead… At least...I can continue to serve my master. Wait...I...oh buck, he's really gotten to me…

"Now, pet, I've always wanted a mare to clean my shitter while I violate her...and you're the first one where it's possible. Lick well and I'll put you back on right away!" he said as he levitated her behind him and fully dropped the magical disguise.

Luna stared at the familiar sight of his nearly jet-black anus and reluctantly put her tongue out to meet it. It was pleasantly cleaner than last time, albeit rather puffy. She began slurping hastily to make sure not to displease him.

"Mmm, decent," he said as he reentered her pussy, and rubbed along her sides and bound wings as he did so.

Luna shivered slightly. It was very strange to feel it all, but for her head to be behind. She had been staying still, as if playing dead, but now moved a few hooves experimentally, and could feel them respond just fine.

"You know, I like you like this, pet. Nearly still, simply able to accept all my...affection while staying quiet. It really does make you the best mare I've had yet!" he said with a slight chuckle as he gently thrust.

Luna moaned a bit as her tongue went deep up inside his hole.

This should get him off fast…

To her delight, he gave a pleasured shout and slapped her rear as he thrust quite a bit harder. "Mmm, you're good at that, pet! Keep it up!"

Luna did her best to keep her tongue about where she'd been told the prostate was and flicked it about.

I hope...I make him happy with this.

Within mere moments, he was thrusting awkwardly as he came. "Ooooh, yeah!"

Luna smiled a bit and wiggled her tongue around as best she could while it was constricted by his clenching pucker.

As he breathed deeply, he pulled her head away, making her tongue slip out with a squelch and be tickled by a bit of gas coming out after it, before dangling slightly. He put her head up to his face and gave a smirk at her. "So, would you like it back on? Wink your right eye for yes, left for no. I personally would prefer you this way a while, you know..."

Luna without hesitation winked her left, making him chuckle.

"Yep, broken indeed," he said before pulling her body away from the guillotine slightly and putting her head back on and applying some kind of spell.

All of a sudden, Luna found herself gasping for air and coughing.

He was testing me! And I...passed. And...I feel thankful to him. Maybe I'll never get over how messed up this is, but I suppose it really is good to be his pet...

Her captor patted her mane and cheek slightly. "Alicorns really are amazing. So, I didn't do any permanent damage, did I? It only took a bit of a certain magical powder on the blade."

"No, master, I'm fine. Thank you for putting me back together, and for the wonderful sex. I don't deserve it!" Luna said enthusiastically.

"Why, you're very welcome. Say, where did you learn how to tongue a butthole like that?" he asked.

"Oh, well, the guards are often a bit...abusive to prisoners, and between that and some telling me rather...intimate details while drunk, I picked up some things. Of course, it helps that I got a refresher when Celestia gave rather humiliating instructions to the condemned from that scandal with the maids," Luna replied.

"Well, I'm glad you're a smart one, some whores have to be told thrice just how to lick!" he said with a chuckle.

"Thank you, master. Um...how did you get the guillotine and...know what to say?" she asked.

"Convincing, wasn't I? Your castle guards are, as you seem well-aware, loose-lipped drunks who enjoy some bits. I wouldn't expect them to ever figure out where you are! Anyways, come now, I intend to tie you to my bed for the night, and I can't have you filthy," he said as he put the bucket back, then slipped out of her pussy unceremoniously and undid her restraints.

Luna smiled as her fluids leaked out below. He was her master, and she was happy to please him as his pet.

Author's Note:

So yeah, this is the end of the story. So sad. There will be an epilogue and that will be it. There might be another chapter after but for the most part, this story is pretty much done. I wish it didn't take so long to finish but I am glad that I was able to. Thanks to everyone who read, shared, and followed this story. And to the ones who helped me with it.