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		<h1><a href="http://www.fimfiction.net/story/535617/fall-of-equestria-love-and-chains">Fall of Equestria: love and chains</a></h1>
		<h2>by <a href="http://www.fimfiction.net/user/269484/Arkunus+Stilshire">Arkunus Stilshire</a></h2>

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		<a name='6'></a><h3>In a dark dark place</h3>
<p>The dimly lit room was filled with a heavy, oppressive silence, broken only by the desperate pleas of a former Wonderbolt, a Pegasus mare whose name was once synonymous with strength and courage. Her voice trembled as she begged.<br/>“Please stop!!! Why are you doing this!?” the former wonderbolt pegasus yelled at her abusers, Thunderlane and Soarin, who paid no heed to her pleas. They were intent on their cruel task, their grips tight and unyielding as they pinned her naked body to the wooden table. Thunderlane held her arms down, his strong hands pressing against her wrists, while Soaring forced her legs apart, his eyes cold and devoid of emotion. <br/>The mare kept her eyes shut tight, refusing to look at the faces of her betrayers. She had seen this scene play out too many times, the violation of her body by those she once called friends. There was no use in fighting; she knew from experience that resistance only made it worse. So she laid there, her body tense and her mind elsewhere, as Soaring raped her, his grunts and the creaking of the table the only sounds in the room. <br/><i>why are they doing this?</i> she wondered, her heart aching with each thrust. <i>we were supposed to be a team, how could they do this to me?</i>  <br/>tears streamed down her face, biting her lip to stifle her sobs, refusing to give them the satisfaction of hearing her cry. Soarin's breath was hot on her neck, his fingers digging into her thighs as he continued his brutal assault. she could feel every inch of his cock inside her, invading her body. reminding her how powerless she is. Soarin grunted with each thrust, his voice a low cruel drawl as he spoke to Thunderlane. <br/>“Damn i’m never getting use to fucking this bitch’s tight cunt~! Soarin chuckled &quot;Hope you don’t mind sloppy seconds Thunder.” Soarin asked his friend as he began to rut even faster and harder against the mare. Thunderlane scoffed, his grip on her wrists tightening as he responded back.<br/>“I could care less about this bitch’s pussy. It's just a hole, like all the rest. But her mouth? Now that's a different story. I can think of plenty of ways to satisfy my cravings with that pretty little mouth of hers.&quot; Thunderlane boasted as he pulled his cock out, already hard and ready, and forced it into her mouth. The mare struggled, her eyes flying open in shock and pain as she tried to protest, but her words were muffled by the intrusion.<br/>&quot;plus we still got plenty more of them sluts left to fix” Thunderlane said, his voice laced with amusement.  The mare struggles increased as both stallions took their pleasure from her, one from her mouth and the other from her cunt. The cock in her throat brought tears to her eyes, the pain intense and overwhelming. The black collar around her neck dug into her flesh, making it even more difficult to breathe, to think, to do anything but endure the brutal assault on her body. She prayed for it to end soon, even if it meant going back to her small cage.  <br/>The two grunted as they thrusted together in unison, Thunderlane's hips thrusting forward in rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth as he fucked her face with the same brutal intensity that Soaring used on her cunt. The mare's body was racked with a whirlwind of pain, humiliation, and betrayal. <br/>&quot;That's it, bitch,&quot; Thunderlane groaned, his voice a low, guttural sound. &quot;Take it. Take every fucking inch of it. You're not a wonderbolt, you're just a cocksleeve for us to use, and discard when we're done.&quot; <br/>Yeah, you were never cut out to join the big leagues, just a toy to pass around. We'll use you until we're bored of you, until there's nothing left. Then we'll find another bitch to take your place.&quot; Soarin echoed his statements, his voice a cruel mockery.<br/>The two stallions were nearing their climax, their bodies tensing as they sped up their thrusts, no longer holding back. They pounded into her with renewed vigor, their grunts filling the room as they took their pleasure from her body, inflicting intense pain with each brutal stroke. <br/>With a final, powerful thrust, both stallions reached their climax, their cocks pulsing as they emptied their load into her. Thunderlane's cum spilled into her mouth, filling it completely, while Soaring's hot seed gushed into her cunt, coating her insides with his release <br/>&quot;fuck yeah&quot; Soarin grunted, his cock swelling inside her. &quot;take every drop, wonderslut~&quot; <br/>&quot;that's the stuff. swallow my cum you whore. every last drop.&quot; Thunderlane grunted. <br/>Both pulled out their cocks slowly, still glistering with their combined fluids.  The mare laid completely motionless and idle, her body seizing as she struggled to comprehend the rape session she had just endured. Their cum began to ooze out of her holes, a stark and humiliating reminder of what had just been done to her.  <br/>Soarin, his breath still ragged, approached the unresponsive mare. He flipped her over onto her stomach, her body limp and unresisting. He lifted her tail, exposing her ass to the cool air of the room. With a sickening sense of finality, he drew a tally mark on her ass, showing the numerous gang rapes she endured. The mare's eyes were glazed over, her mind distant as she stared at the floor, unable to process the trauma she had just suffered.  <br/>“Well that’s another one down. How many more of these black collars bitches are there left?” Thunderlane asked as he dragged the unresponsive mare by her arm, pulling her limp lifeless body towards her cage.   <br/>“Who’s counting?&quot; Soarin responding in a mocking tone. &quot;All that matters is we get to fuck these bimbos however we want, and the best part of it is being rewarded with more cock sucking whores who know their place, unlike these black collar cunts who think they're better than us” <br/>Thunderlane chuckled as he reached the cage. &quot;i guess you're right about that.&quot; he threw the unconscious mare in her cage with a force that made her body slam against the bars, then slammed the door shut, next to the dozens of cages filled with captured mares. <br/>&quot;But you know we still have to meet our quota. Ivangir has made it clear that if we don't have these sluts broken and ready to serve soon, he'll replace us. I'm not losing the best job in the world.&quot;<br/>Soaring scoffed. &quot;You worry too much, Thunderlane. We've got this. Besides, who cares if a few of these bitches don't make the cut? There's always more where they came from. now quit your bitchin and bring the next bitch. you know, the tough one.&quot;<br/>Thunderlane strode towards another cage, his hooves echoing on the cold floor. Inside, was their former Wonderbolts captain, Spitfire, was restrained. Unlike the others, she was gagged, her arms bound behind her back, and her wings shrouded in black to prevent her from flying. Her eyes blazed with defiance and rage, a stark contrast to the resignation in the eyes of the other mares.<br/>Thunderlane unlocked the cage and pulled her out, his strong grip on her shoulders overpowering her struggles. Spitfire tried to shout and fight back, but the gag muffled her cries, and her restraints limited her movements. He dragged her out, her body tense and resistant.<br/>&quot;she's still feisty. this should be fun.&quot; Thunderlane said<br/>&quot;come on, let's give her what she deserves.&quot; Soarin said with a wicked smile on his face. &quot;she's a tough nut to crack, but I'm sure this time we'll succeed this time making her comply and eager to serve.&quot; <br/>Together, they dragged Spitfire towards the table, her struggles and muffled protests falling on deaf ears. The other mares watched in horror, their eyes wide with fear and pity as they witnessed the brutal treatment of their former captain.<br/>As they reached the wooden table, Soaring and Thunderlane roughly placed Spitfire on her front, her body splayed out and vulnerable. They used the restraints to bind her arms and legs in a spread-eagle position, ensuring she was completely exposed and helpless. Her marehood was laid bare, allowing easy access to her rapists.<br/>Soaring couldn't resist the urge to touch her. He licked his fingers slowly, his tongue lingering on each digit before he shoved them brutally into Spitfire's cunt. She moaned and yelped through her gag, her body betraying her as it responded to the unwanted stimulation.<br/>Spitfire glared at them, her eyes filled with rage and hatred. She tried to convey her intimidation, her defiance, but the two stallions only laughed at her face.<br/>&quot;Look at her trying to scare us.&quot; Soarin mocked, his voice laced with amusement. &quot;You think you can intimate us? that you still have some authority left? you have no authority anymore Shitfire. You abused your power for the last time. Now you'll know how it feels to be weak and powerless as you always were. you are nothing but a pathetic cunt.&quot; <br/>&quot;let's give this bitch a taste of what real power is. let's show her who's in control now&quot; Thunderlane said, stroking his member.<br/>Soarin's breath ragged with anticipation. He had been looking forward to this moment for far too long. He positioned himself between Spitfire's legs, his cock hard and ready. With a brutal thrust, he rammed himself into her tight, dry asshole, not caring about her discomfort or pain.<br/>Spitfire yelled through her gag, a sound of pure agony and betrayal. She shut her eyes tight, trying to block out the pain, trying to escape the reality of what was happening to her. She refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing her suffer, her body tensing as she endured the invasion. <br/>Thunderlane leaned in close to Spitfire, their snouts almost touching. staring directly into her eyes, his voice a mocking tone. &quot;you can try to hide it bitch, but I know deep down you love having a cock up your ass.&quot; <br/>Spitfire's eyes flashed with rage, her gag muffling any response she tried to make. only able to shed tears streaming down her face from the pain and degradation she was enduring. she was captain of the wonderbolts, now reduced as a plaything for their sick amusements. <br/>&quot;fuck she's tight. it's like her ass was made for my cock.&quot; Soarin said as his hips moved with a relentless brutal rhythm, grunting with each thrust.<br/>&quot;You know, I think it's time we remove the gag. I want to hear her scream. Let's give this bitch something to really scream about.&quot; Thunderlane suggested, his eyes gleaming with cruelty.<br/>He reached down and slowly removed the ball gag from Spitfire's mouth. She took a long, deep breath, her chest heaving as she desperately filled her lungs with air, like a fish finally breaking the surface of the water. Once she was able to breathe normally, Spitfire's eyes blazed with rage as she looked at her two rapists. She was ready to give them a piece of her mind, to let them know exactly what she thought of them.<br/>&quot;You traitorous sons of bitches!!!&quot; she spat, her voice hoarse. &quot;How dare you call yourselves wonderbolts!!! I should have never accepted either of you from the beginning. you're nothing but a disgrace, betraying everything we-&quot; <br/>her sentence was cut short as Soaring's hand came down on her ass with a loud smack, the force of the blow echoing through the room. The impact left a large, red bruise on her ass cheek. His hand grabbing Spitfire by the head and slamming it down onto the table with a force that made the wood groan. he leaned in close, his breath hot on her ear as he made sure she heard every word clearly. <br/>&quot;You're in no position to criticize cunt!&quot; he growled.  &quot;You shouldn't have never been made captain in the first place. You were a fucking disaster as a leader. Careless, reckless, it was only a matter of time before you got someone killed.&quot; Soarin's grip on her head got firm, his fingers digging into her scalp as he continued his tirade. &quot;Remember what that dumb cunt, Lightning Dust did? creating that fucking tornado? That was your fault, Spitfire. Your incompetence put innocent lives at risk. If it weren't for the caribou stepping in, who knows how many would have died?&quot;<br/>Spitfire struggled beneath him, her eyes wide with rage and disbelief. But Soaring's grip was unyielding, his voice unrelenting as he drove his points home.<br/>&quot;But no more,&quot; he continued, his voice taking on a logical, almost lecturing tone. &quot;The caribou have taken control, restored order and they've made sure that your kind will never have leadership ever again. They've put measures in place to ensure that Wonderbolts are led by those who actually deserve it. Not by some fly-by-night mare who can't tell her ass from her elbow.&quot;<br/>Soaring resumed his brutal assault on Spitfire's asshole, his hips moving with a force that made the table shake and Spitfire's body jolt with each thrust. She bit her lip, holding in her screams, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to block out the pain. She knew better than to try and counter Soaring's words. it would only fall on deaf ears. Without warning, Spitfire felt Soaring's fingers invade her pussy, digging inside her with a force that made her yelp in surprise and discomfort. Her body twitched and heated up in response, her muscles clenching around his fingers as they moved in and out of her. <br/>&quot;Soaring, you fuck—&quot; Spitfire started, but her words were cut off as Soaring pulled his fingers out of her cunt, coating them in her cum. He held his fingers in front of her face, a sickening smirk on his lips.<br/>&quot;See, bitch?&quot; he said, with a mocking drawl. &quot;Deep down, you know you want this. You know you want to be used, to be made into a cock sleeve. Your body betrays you, Spitfire. you can't hide the truth from us.&quot;<br/>Spitfire mumbled a defiant &quot;Fuck you&quot; under her breath, her voice hoarse.<br/>Both Thunderlane and Soarin smirked deviously, their eyes gleaming with amusement. “Fuck you? Only cause you begged as all mares should” with that Soarin resumed his brutal assault on her ass, his cock pounding into her with a force that left her gasping and struggling to hold back her cries of pain and humiliation. each thrust driving deeper into her, eliciting grunts of pleasure from him and stifled moans of pain from her. meanwhile, Thunderlane stood by her head, his cock hard and ready. he began to jerk off in front of her face, his hand moving swiftly and firmly as he stroke himself ready to the brink of orgasm. <br/>&quot;come on bitch,&quot; Thunderlane taunted her. &quot;open that pretty mouth of yours. you gotta be pretty parched.&quot; As the two stallions proceeded to violate her, Spitfire struggled against her restraints, her body tensing as she tried to free herself. She pulled and twisted, using every bit of her strength to break free, but the bonds held firm, cutting into her wrists and ankles. She was helpless, completely at their mercy, and the realization of it only fueled her anger. She was unable to fight back against the ponies who once served under her, being used like some prostitute with by stallions who had no remorse for their actions, both expressing nothing by glee in the violation of their former captain. <br/>Amidst the many mares witnessing the gang rape, Ruby sat huddled in her cage, her body curled up in a tight ball as she tried to block out the horrifying scene unfolding before her. She had seen too many mares suffer the same fate, and the sight of Spitfire's brutal rape was too much to bear. Ruby crawled to the back of her cage, seeking refuge in the darkest corner, where the shadows were deepest and the light couldn't reach. She recalled a time from her childhood when she was just a filly, scared of the dark, unable to sleep without a candle burning beside her bed. Now, the darkness was her only solace, a place where she could hide from the horrors that surrounded her.<br/>The truth was crystal clear and brutally harsh: Equestria had fallen to the invaders. The once-proud nation was now reduced to ruins, and mares were considered nothing more than slaves and property to the new established order. Ruby's heart ached with the weight of this reality, a bitter pill that was impossible to swallow.<br/>She wanted to curl into an even tighter ball, to shut her eyes and never open them again. To block out the world and the pain it held. The sounds of Spitfire's struggles, the cruel laughter of her attackers, and the sickening smacks of flesh against flesh echoed through the chamber, a brutal symphony of degradation and domination. Ruby's breath hitched as she tried to suppress her sobs, her body shaking with the effort of holding back her emotions. She pressed her forehead against the cold, unyielding bars of her cage, the metal biting into her skin, grounding her in the harsh reality of her existence.<br/>&quot;I'm cumming!!! Take it all bitch!!!&quot; Soarin shouted as he emptied his cum in her ass. Thunderlane groaning as his cock pulsed, releasing his load. directing his cum onto Spitfire's face, coating her nose and lips with his hot sticky seed. Spitfire closed her eyes just in time as Thunderlane squirted his load on her. <br/>After Soaring and Thunderlane finished their brutal assault on Spitfire, they panted heavily, their bodies glistening with sweat as they tried to recover their stamina. Spitfire lay motionless on the table, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body exhausted and spent. Cum dripped from her violated orifices, pooling on the filthy floor beneath her. Ruby huddled in the back of her cage, hoping that the two would be too tired to come for her and Bloom. <br/>She turned her gaze to the cage beside hers, her eyes taking in the sight of her wife Bloom. Like Ruby and the other mares, she was naked. The only exception was the thick black metal collar around her neck. Her body was a canvas of bruises and stains of cum, evidence of the multiple beatings and rapes she endured. And despite the horrors she had faced, Bloom slept soundly on the cold hard floor of her cage, her breath deep and even. a small measure of peace in the midst of their nightmare.  <br/>Ruby's heart swelled with sadness as she knew that Bloom had taken many of the beatings meant for her, sparing Ruby from the worst of their captors' brutal methods. Ruby didn't want to feel fortunate, as that seemed selfish given the circumstances. She knew that Bloom's strength and resilience were what kept them both going, but it didn't make the guilt any easier to bear.<br/><i>she's endured so much, and yet she still finds the strength to sleep and recharge. i don't know how she does it</i>. Ruby thought, her eyes welling up in tears.<br/>Since their arrival, Ruby and the other mares had been confined to their cramped cages, deep within the dungeons of Canterlot. Stripped of any clothing, with only a thick metal collar around their necks, the mares were forced to endure the humiliating and degrading acts of pleasuring any male that entered the room. Ruby's first night was etched into her memory, a horrifying experience that she would never forget.<br/>As the days turned into weeks, Ruby managed to gather information from the other mares, eavesdropping on the guards, and piecing together the fragments of conversation she overheard. The invaders, the Caribou, originated from a far-off land, unknown to Ruby and the other ponies of Equestria. They had managed to overthrow the princesses, claiming Canterlot, the once proud city now a stronghold for their new overlords, and the Crystal Empire with the aid of Shining Armor, his wife Princess Cadance, and the guards who had now sworn their allegiance to the caribou.<br/>Ruby learned that in just a matter of weeks, all of Equestria had fallen under the control of the caribou order, led by their king, Dainn. The caribou had brought with them a new way of life, one that was harsh, unforgiving, and centered around their own pleasure and dominance. mares are now nothing more than property and objects for sex.<br/>Ruby sat in her cage, the cold metal bars pressing against her back, the thick collar around her neck a constant reminder of her captivity. She thought of the new laws established by the caribou, subjugating the rights of all females, young and old. The severe punishments for defiance were a stark reminder of their power and the fragility of their existence. Nudity and servitude to all males were now the norm, and the right for unicorns to use magic and Pegasus ponies to fly had been relinquished. Horns and feathers were removed, believed to be privileges meant only for males.<br/>Ruby refused to believe any of this, but after what feels like a eternity locked in a dungeon watching guards rape countless mares for hours only made her believe what they said was true. The final straw for Ruby was the news that Princess Twilight Sparkle and her friends had been captured and had allied themselves with the invaders. With the exception of Rainbow Dash and Applejack, the others had seemingly betrayed Equestria and everything it stood for. Ruby couldn't comprehend why they would work with these monsters, why they would agree with such a cruel and oppressive regime.   <br/><i>why would they do this?</i> Ruby thought, her mind racing with confusion. <i>how could they side with the very creatures that have brought us so much pain and suffering?</i> She could ask that question as many times as she wanted, but then she immediately dismissed it everytime. Knowing most likely it would only bring more harm than relief. <br/>As Ruby crawled forward she sees the two deep in conversation. Spitfire laid motionless, her body still recovering from the brutal ordeal she just endured. Ruby strained to hear their words, but their voices were too low, their tones too muffled for her to make out more than a few fragments. She could guess, however, that they were likely discussing new and creative ways to humiliate and violate the other mares in their custody.  <br/>As they talked she noticed the wooden door at the far end of the dungeon creaked open, drawing Ruby's attention. A mare walked in, her presence commanding and confident. Ruby's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the newcomer. The mare was adorned in a perverse mockery of the Wonderbolts uniform, a revealing outfit that left little to the imagination. Her cleavage was prominently displayed, her crotch visible for all to see, the deep V-neck of her top accentuating her assets, and the suit was held together by a large metal ring centered on her torso, a stark accessory.<br/>The mare's body language was nonchalant, her steps purposeful and unhurried. She showed no fear, no hesitation, her eyes scanning the room with a sense of ownership and dominance. Ruby noticed the bright red shrouds that enclosed the mare's wings, matching the collar around her neck—a clear marker of her status. Ruby's heart sank as she realized who this mare was. She was one of the &quot;willing,&quot; mares who had collaborated with the caribou, agreeing with their twisted ideology that mares were nothing more than objects of sex. These mares served the males willingly, their bodies used and abused at the whim of their new masters. Ruby felt a wave of disgust as she looked at the mare, her mind racing with a mix of anger and betrayal.<br/>The red-collared mare approached Soaring and Thunderlane with a face of glee, her steps purposeful and confident. She stood proud, pushing her bare chest forward, her arms by her sides like a soldier ready for orders.<br/>Soarin turned to face her as soon as he noticed her presence. &quot;Hey you better have a good reason for interrupting us bitch. Can't you see we're working?&quot; <br/>The mare bowed her head, clamping her hands together before speaking, her voice respectful but firm. &quot;I apologize for interrupting your hard work fixing the unwilling, sirs. But Ivangir, has sent me to retrieve you both. He wishes to see you immediately.&quot;<br/>&quot;Shit he must be pissed from the lack of progress. I told you we should have taken this seriously. We're getting fired, I know it.&quot; Thunderlane spoke with voice of fear.<br/>Soaring placed a hand on Thunderlane's shoulder, attempting to reassure him. &quot;Would you calm down already. It's not the end of the world. Let's just see him and explain to him these things take time. These mares are very stubborn to accept their roles.&quot; <br/>Thunderlane turned to face the red-collared mare, his voice demanding and authoritative. &quot;Oh yeah? You whatever your name is. How long did it take for you to accept your role?&quot;<br/>The mare didn't hesitate, a smug smile spreading across her face as she responded. &quot;It took a mere couple of days for Ivangir to set me right. He was very convincing.&quot;<br/>Her legs quivered in excitement, and Ruby could see the wetness between her thighs, a clear sign of her arousal. The mare giggled, a sound that sent shivers down Ruby's spine. &quot;Ivangir knows how to make a mare see the light. He showed me the error of my ways, knows exactly how to train a mare to be obedient and eager to please. I am grateful for his guidance. and now I embrace my purpose.&quot; <br/>Ruby watched in disbelief as the mare spoke to them. her stomach churned as she realized the depth of this mare's enthusiasm for her new role.<br/><i>Could they have used their strange magic to brainwash her?</i> Ruby wondered. <i>Or is it true that there are mares who genuinely believe in the caribou's twisted ideology? That their purpose is to get on their knees and suck cock without debate? To see themselves as nothing more than property to men?</i> <br/><i>i refuse to believe that. to accept what they are forcing upon us. no matter how hard they try, i won't let them break me. </i>Ruby spat silently, her disgust palpable.  <br/>&quot;Fuck! It takes us weeks to break just one!&quot; Soarin screamed in frustration, his voice echoing through the dungeon. His hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white with the force of his grip. He turned to Spitfire, who was still recovering from her ordeal, and noticed a smirk playing on her lips. A chuckle escaped her, a sound that was both mocking and infuriating.<br/>&quot;Maybe your limp dicks aren't as great as you think they are.&quot; Spitfire taunted at Soarin. &quot;I've heard from the others that they've seen bigger cocks. maybe that's why you can't get the job done.&quot; <br/>Soaring's face contorted with rage, and he responded by smacking her ass hard enough to echo through the room. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was sharp and brutal, and Spitfire winced from the impact, shutting her eyes tight as she seethed through the pain.<br/>&quot;Maybe we should change things up if you're not going to show any progress,&quot; Soaring suggested, his voice a low, threatening growl. &quot;Perhaps a round with a warbeast should be enough to break through your stubbornness. Their cocks are big enough to break a mare like you.&quot;<br/>Spitfire gave another smug look at Soarin. &quot;Aww, calling in an animal to do your job for you? That's pathetic. No wonder your boss is going to fire your sorry asses. You two are disappointments.&quot; <br/>Just as Soaring was about to deliver another stinging spank to Spitfire's ass, he was stopped by the red-collared mare walking past him. She circled Spitfire's vulnerable, prone body as if inspecting a piece of meat, her eyes roaming over every curve and line. The mare's touch was firm and possessive as she ran her hand across Spitfire's back, sliding past her black binders until she reached her head. She grasped Spitfire's hair firmly, leaning in close to her ear, her voice a low, menacing purr.<br/>&quot;You should be grateful cunt.&quot; The wonderslut whispered in her ear. &quot;They are generous compared to others. You wouldn’t last a day under their care.&quot;<br/>She released her grip on Spitfire's hair and stood in front of her, striking a proud and dominant pose, her hands on her hips, her chest thrust out. She looked down at Spitfire with a mix of amusement and contempt, clearly enjoying the power dynamic at play.<br/>&quot;You see what happens when you defy them. You end up at the mercy of those who want to break you. And yet, here I am, a testament to the benefits of compliance.&quot; the red collared smirked, pleased with herself. <br/>Spitfire's eyes blazed with anger and disgust as she looked up at the mare, taking in her proud stance and the smug expression on her face. Spitfire seethed, her body trembling with rage.<br/>&quot;You? You're a damn traitor! How dare you show your face! If I weren't tied up I would kick your ass across Equestria!&quot; Spitfire yelled at the retreating mare. <br/>The red-collared mare turned back, a smug smile on her face as she approached Spitfire. She lifted Spitfire's chin, their faces inches apart, their noses almost touching. &quot;I accepted what we are, our bodies belong to them and the sooner you accept it, the better things will be for you.&quot; she said as she stroked Spitfire’s cheek mockingly. &quot;Unless you want to continue being punished. is that why you're still resisting? Do you like being spanked like a bad filly?&quot;<br/>&quot;Fuck off! You can go to hell and kiss my ass!&quot; Spitfire's eyes flashed with rage as she spat, pulling away from her grip. The mare didn't seem bothered by her comment. she chuckled mischievously.  <br/>&quot;Well I can't do the first one, but I can certainly do the other one~&quot; With that, she moved behind Spitfire, her hands stroking the smooth, bruised skin of Spitfire's ass, a perverse touch.<br/>Spitfire tensed, her body rigid with anger as the mare's hands explored her. The mare's touch was firm, her intentions clear as she delivered a firm slap to Spitfire's cheeks, the sound echoing through the room. Spitfire's body jerked with the impact, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to hold back her cries of pain. She glared at the mare, her eyes filled with a mix of rage and defiance, but she said nothing more, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her emotions.<br/>&quot;Maybe this will help you understand your place,&quot; the wonderslut said. &quot;The sooner you accept that we are nothing more than playthings for our masters, the better off you'll be.&quot;<br/>&quot;what are you planning on doing to this slut?&quot; Soarin asked the red collared mare.<br/>&quot;my job sirs. i'm going to help you&quot; <br/>With that, she turned her attention back to Spitfire, her hands roaming over Spitfire's bruised and sensitive skin, squeezing and caressing her ass cheeks. Spitfire shouted in protest, her voice filled with rage. &quot;D-don't you even dare touch me you fucking s-&quot; <br/>But her sentence was cut short as Thunderlane swiftly placed the gag back in her mouth, silencing her protests. &quot;Shut it <i>captain</i>,&quot; he growled. &quot;Let the cunt do her job.&quot;<br/>The two stallions moved behind the mare, their eyes locked on the view she presented. She bent over, pressing her face against Spitfire's ass, her tongue already making loud, wet slurping noises as she cupped her hands over Spitfire's pussy. She licked across Spitfire's cunt and anus seductively, her tongue exploring every sensitive spot, driving Spitfire to the brink of madness.<br/>&quot;Fuck, that's hot,&quot; Soaring muttered, his eyes wide with arousal as he watched the spectacle.<br/>&quot;Yeah, this bitch knows her stuff.&quot;  Thunderlane chuckled as he stroked his member.<br/>Spitfire thrashed and tugged against her restraints, her body betraying her as it responded to the unwanted stimulation. Her face burned a deep shade of red, her eyes twitching with a mix of pleasure and humiliation. Drool escaped from the gag, dripping down her chin as she tried in vain to free herself.<br/>The mare's tongue was relentless, swirling inside Spitfire's moist hole, tasting and teasing, driving her over the edge. Spitfire's body convulsed as the mare's tongue brought her to the brink of orgasm, her hips bucking against the restraints, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. She wanted to fight it, but her body betrayed her, arching into the touch, seeking more. her tongue and fingers working in tandem to bring Spitfire to the height of pleasure. She moaned loudly, the sound muffled by Spitfire's flesh, but clear enough to send shivers down the spines of the two stallions watching the erotic display.<br/>&quot;look at the bitch squirm. clearly she enjoys being used like a slut. just needed a little persuasion to bring out her true nature.&quot; Soarin spoke as he watched the two. Thunderlane nodded in agreement while still stroking himself as he watched as well. <br/>&quot;Damn, I haven't seen good shit like this in a long time. What do you think Soarin, we should let her finish our job for us. It is her duty to make sure sluts know their place.&quot;<br/>&quot;We'll let her finish this one. But the rest we will do it ourselves. Can't let the others think we can't do our job. I'm sure Ivangir will-&quot;<br/>The sudden and loud opening of the door made the red-collared mare freeze in place, her tongue still pressed against Spitfire's ass, her body tense with surprise. Soaring and Thunderlane turned to see who had entered, their expressions turning from arousal to concern as they recognized the figure marching towards them.<br/>Ivangir, a towering and intimidating caribou, stormed into the room, his face contorted with anger and displeasure. His mere presence struck fear into the hearts of the mares, and Ruby's heart sank as she laid eyes on him. Ivangir was known far and wide as one of the most masochistic males, a caribou who takes pleasure in the suffering of others and showed no mercy to his victims. He was proud of his title as the best mare breaker, a fact that was evident in the cold, calculating look in his eyes.<br/>&quot;What is going on here!? I sent you to retrieve these two and I find you fooling around with this black collared cunt instead! Did I tell you to fuck some lowly female?&quot; Ivangir shouted, his voice like thunder.  <br/>The red-collared mare quickly pulled away from Spitfire, her body trembling as she immediately got on her knees and bowed in front of Ivangir, her entire  body shivering in fear. &quot;I'm sorry master! I couldn't help myself! I just wanted to help them put this mare in her place. She refuses to listen so I thought-&quot;<br/>&quot;You thought? you don't think, you do as you're told! perhaps i wasn’t very clear: your purpose is to serve and obey and to do so without question. You should have known that by now. Perhaps you need a firm reminder of that.&quot; Ivangir shouted with the most intimidating voice Ruby has ever heard. Ivangir's stern voice and commanding presence reminding her of the times her own father had scolded her when she was younger. The memory brought a mix of nostalgia and fear. <br/>The mare remained still, not moving a muscle, Ivangir turned his attention to the pair. &quot;and you two, you're letting some female do your job for you?&quot;<br/>Both Soaring and Thunderlane were silent for a brief moment, unsure of what to say to Ivangir. The tension in the room was palpable. Thunderlane stepped forward, his voice steady as he spoke. &quot;Sir, she was quite insistent on helping us break Spitfire. Her performance was incredible, and I must say, seeing her in action was a reminder of how females should behave. What's the harm in letting her help? She's supposed to serve as a positive example for the others.&quot;<br/>&quot;The task was handed to you and your teammate. The fact you're letting someone's property do your jobs for you shows a lack of initiative and capability. you have yet to show any progress, which tells me that I should pass this job to someone who is more experienced.&quot;<br/>&quot;Oh come on sir, you can't fire us now. We can still do our jobs. we just need a little more time.&quot; Thunderlane pleaded with Ivangir. then looked at Soarin for support. &quot;Soarin help me out here. tell him we can do this. we'll have these bitches on their knees.&quot;<br/>Soaring, however, kept his mouth shut, avoiding all eye contact. Thunderlane, undeterred, turned back to Ivangir, his voice filled with a mix of desperation and determination. &quot;Please, sir, give us another chance. We'll do better, I promise. You won't regret it.&quot;<br/>Ivangir, however, was not convinced by Thunderlane's words. His expression remained stern and unyielding as he replied, &quot;You are dismissed. Report to my office for reassignment.&quot;<br/>Thunderlane was about to object, but Soaring placed a firm hand on his shoulder, stopping him before he managed to speak. &quot;Let's just go,&quot; Soaring said, his voice low and resigned. &quot;Don't make it worse than it already is.&quot;<br/>With that, the two stallions turned and walked away, leaving the red-collared mare and Spitfire alone with Ivangir. He turned his gaze to the wonderslut with a look of intimidation, making her freeze in place, her heart rate dropping. Her body shaking as she anticipated the severe punishment she knew was coming. <br/>&quot;looks like you've been a very bad little bitch, haven't you?&quot; Ivangir spoke menacing. <br/>&quot;yes sir. I'm sorry for being a stupid cunt.&quot; the mare nodding her head, her voice barely above a whisper.<br/>“apologizing will not spare you from punishment. but I'll deal with you later bitch. for now get your ass to my office for disciplinary action, and wait there. You will not speak, you will not fuck anyone, and you wil not touch yourself. If I find out you disobeyed me again, I'll see to it that your next punishment is one you won't ever forget. ” Ivangir said. <br/>&quot;yes sir i understand.&quot; the mare nodded again, her body trembling as she turned to leave. her steps quickening as she hurried to comply with his orders. as she walked out, Ruby almost felt sorry for the traitor, knowing the harsh punishment that awaited her. <br/>Ruby watched as Ivangir approached Spitfire, his touch predatory and possessive as he caressed her sore ass cheeks. He smacked them firmly, the sound echoing through the room, making Spitfire yelp in pain through her gag. Ivangir's voice was a low, sadistic purr as he spoke.<br/>“Arrogant cunt. Stubborn as that dirt pony Applejack. The cunt kept resisting and all that got her into more trouble. I’m beginning to think she's too stupid to learn.” He said, while turning to look at Spitfire. yanking her mane, forcing her to look at him, a cruel smile on his lips as he saw the rage and tears in her eyes.<br/>&quot;Look at you, all fiery and defiant. It's almost cute. But I enjoy it. I enjoy watching you squirm, seeing you fail. It's fun to break a spirit like yours.&quot; he said as he ran his hand through her mane, his touch masking the cruelty with affection.<br/>&quot;Maybe you'll learn faster than her if you know what's good for you. But I'll be honest, part of me hopes you don't. I want to see you fight back. It's so much more enjoyable watching you struggle and seeing you crumble. And mark my words, I will savor every moment. You'll be joining the rest of your squad soon, 'Captain.' Just another broken bitch, another conquest in my collection.&quot;<br/>“Hrggh! Mmph!” She tried to scream in protest when she realized his intentions, her eyes blazing with hatred. but to no avail. Her gagged and bound form could do nothing to protest or stop him. <br/>&quot;feisty, i love it. show me your defiance cunt, the more you fight the more it will hurt. and I have all the time in the world to make you suffer. i want to hear you scream.&quot;<br/>Ivangir's cock was fully erect, tenting his trousers obscenely, and Ruby could see the outline of his massive, throbbing member. He was clearly aroused, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he struggled to contain himself. With a swift movement, he removed his trousers, his hand gripping the back of Spitfire's head and pressing her face firmly against the wooden table.<br/>He positioned himself behind her, his voice a low, guttural growl as he spoke. &quot;You're going to take my cock now, bitch. Every fucking inch of it. And you're going to learn your place.&quot;<br/>With that, he rammed his cock into her cunt, the force of his thrust making the table shake and Spitfire's body jolt. His cock was bigger and stronger than any she had experienced, bringing intense pain as he stretched and filled her. Spitfire's eyes widened in shock and agony, tears streaming down her face as she endured the brutal invasion.<br/>Ivangir grunted loudly with each thrust, his hips moving with a relentless, punishing rhythm. He took pleasure in the pain he inflicted, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force as he used her body for his own gratification. &quot;That's it, you fucking cunt. Take it. Take every fucking inch of my cock.&quot;<br/>The sight of Spitfire's rape was traumatic for Ruby, bringing back painful memories of her first night alone with dozens of caribou guards. She remembered the endless line of males, each taking their turns raping her before moving on to the next unfortunate mare. The sounds of their grunts and the smell of their sweat filled her nostrils, the horror of that night etched forever in her mind.<br/>Ruby quickly turned away, unable to watch the rape any longer. She covered her ears with her hands, trying to muffle the sounds of Ivangir's grunts and Spitfire's muffled cries of pain. She wished she could block out the noise completely, to escape the reality of what was happening. Her heart ached with a profound sense of loss and longing, wishing she was back home with her parents, with Bloom. Anywhere but here, trapped in this never-ending nightmare.<br/>Ruby stole another glance at Bloom's cage, seeing that her wife still lying on the cold, unforgiving metal floor, seemingly unresponsive to the horrors unfolding around them. Ruby's mind raced with worry, wondering if Bloom was losing hope, slowly succumbing to the harsh reality of their captivity. The thought of Bloom submitting to their captors, losing the fiery spirit that defined her, was almost too much to bear.<br/>Ruby gently approached the bars of Bloom's cage, her movements careful and quiet so as not to attract any unwanted attention. She leaned in, her voice a soft, pleading whisper. &quot;Bloom, please, say something. Anything to assure me that you're still okay.&quot;<br/>She reached through the bars, her hand gently touching Bloom's arm, giving it a soft squeeze. &quot;Bloom, it's me, Ruby. Please, just let me know you're in there. That you're still fighting.&quot;<br/>Ruby's voice cracked with emotion, her eyes welling up with tears as she desperately sought some sign of acknowledgment from Bloom. The silence was deafening, and Ruby's heart skipped a beat as she feared the worst. Losing Bloom would be devastating blow to the heart, from which she might never recover.<br/>Ruby leaned in, her heart pounding with hope and fear, expecting some small sign from Bloom—a twitch, a groan, anything to indicate that she was still in there, still fighting. To her immense relief, Bloom sat up, her head leaning against the bars of her cage, her eyes slightly opening. Ruby saw a spark of life in those eyes, a glimmer of the strength that defined her wife.<br/>Bloom appeared weak and tired, but Ruby was quickly relieved to see that there was still some fight left in her. Bloom had always been considered strong, and Ruby was determined to remind her of that strength, to keep it burning bright.<br/>&quot;Bloom,&quot; Ruby whispered, slightly choking. &quot;You're awake. Thank Celestia you're still ok.&quot;<br/>Bloom's eyes focused on Ruby, and she whispered back, &quot;Is something wrong, Ruby? besides the whole imprisonment thing.&quot;<br/>Ruby shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips as she reached through the bars, her hand gently cupping Bloom's cheek. She caressed it softly, her touch was very comforting. Her other hand found Bloom's, squeezing it tightly, a gesture of their love.<br/>&quot;It's nothing, Bloom&quot; Ruby said, trying to reassure her. &quot;I just had to make sure you were still alive and well. You promised me, remember? You promised that we would sit under our favorite tree after our wedding. That we would watch the sunset together, just like we discussed.&quot;<br/>Bloom's eyes softened, a faint smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. &quot;I remember, Ruby. I remember every promise I've made to you. And I intend to keep them all.&quot;<br/>Ruby leaned her forehead against the bars, as close to Bloom as she could get. &quot;Please don't let them take that away from us. Please stay strong for me.&quot;<br/>Bloom nodded, her grip on Ruby's hand tightening, a silent vow passing between them. &quot;I will, Ruby. I promise. For you, for us, I will fight. If I could tear these cages apart and force those assholes to fly us far away where they'll never find us ever again, I would do it in a heartbeat.&quot;<br/>Bloom hoped her words would be enough to comfort Ruby, to alleviate the fears that were etched so deeply on her face. But as she looked into Ruby's eyes, she saw that her attempts had barely made a dent. The look of terror remained on her face.<br/>Ruby's voice trembled as she spoke. &quot;I'm scared, Bloom. What if we never get out here? What if we stay here forever? I'll never see my home or my parents again. I'll never—&quot; Her voice cracked, and she put her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her sobs, but the tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.<br/>Bloom's heart ached as she watched Ruby's breakdown, the sheer magnitude of her fear and despair is overwhelming. Ruby tumbled to the floor, curling herself into a fetal position, hugging her legs close to her chest as her tears dripped onto the cold, unforgiving metal floor. Her body shook with the force of her sobs.<br/>&quot;I don't want to be here, Bloom,&quot; Ruby sobbed, her voice muffled with a profound sense of loss. &quot;I don't want to be enslaved and forced to have sex with men or getting raped over and over again. Nothing about this is fair. We didn't do anything to deserve this.&quot;<br/>Bloom leaned in closer, reaching through the bars, her hand gently stroking Ruby's hair, trying to comfort her as much as she could.  &quot;Ruby, listen to me. We're not going to stay here forever. The moment these pricks make a mistake, I'll get us out of here. We Just have to be patient.  Wait for the right moment.&quot; Bloom said trying to penetrate through Ruby's veil of despair.<br/>Ruby looked at Bloom with her eyes red and swollen from crying. &quot;Promise me Bloom. Promise me we'll escape together.&quot;<br/>Bloom placing her hand on Ruby's cheek, her thumb gently wiping away the teardrop. &quot;I promise Ruby. Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.&quot; <br/>The two snickered from that silly promise. Despite Pinkie being a traitor, she was still capable of bringing them a bit of joy. Ruby taking a deep breath as she tried to compose herself. using her arm to wipe off her tears. &quot;okay Bloom, i believe you.&quot; <br/>She had to remain strong for Bloom too. The two had to find the strength to survive.  To remain strong against their oppressors.  <br/>&quot;Mmmm!!!&quot; Spitfire screaming through her gag. <br/>The tender moment between Ruby and Bloom was abruptly shattered by the sound of Spitfire's muffled screams echoing throughout the dungeon. Ruby's curiosity piqued, and despite knowing the grim sights that awaited her, she found herself unable to resist the urge to look. Her body crawled towards the bars, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and morbid curiosity.<br/>&quot;Ruby don't&quot; Bloom pleaded to her wife. &quot;you've seen enough. you don't need to see this.&quot; <br/>But Ruby couldn’t stop herself. her eyes were drawn to the brutal scene playing out before her. She looked through the bars and saw Ivangir, his trousers now pulled up, standing proudly over Spitfire's broken body. Her body twitched intensely, skin glistening with sweat, and a large stream of cum poured out of her cunt, flowing like a faucet onto the cold floor. Ivangir looked down at his handiwork, satisfied by lastest conquest.<br/>&quot;Only a matter of time till you break like the rest of the cunts. just takes the right amount of... persuasion.&quot; He said as he began to undo her restraints one by one. as he finished removing the last restraints on her arms, Spitfire immediately lunged at him with sheer rage and hatred towards her rapist.<br/>&quot;You asshole, I'll kill you for this! I'll fucking kill you!!!&quot; Spitfire roared as her fists flew towards his face, but Ivangir despite his large bulky frame, was quick to counter her attacks. he grabbed hold of her wrists, gripping them tightly as she struggled to free herself. <br/>&quot;Stupid cunt, is that all you got? pathetic!&quot; Ivangir taunted with a wide smirk on his lips, while Spitfire thrashed her body to break free from his grasp. with a quick motion Ivangir raised his rod and delivered a painful shock to Spitfire's side. the crackle of electricity coursing through her body caused her to scream in agony. her body convulsing as she fell on the ground, clutching to her stomach as the pain radiated through every fiber of her body, as Ivangir stood over her.<br/>&quot;Still defiant, huh? Good, That means I still get to have fun with you.&quot; He immediately grabbed and dragged her by the arm, back to her cage. &quot;It was cute that you thought you could take on me single handedly, but clearly you're outmatched, weak and incompetent as all females are. you're nothing but a plaything and i'll make sure you never forget it.&quot;<br/>Ruby watched Ivangir threw her into her cage, the force of his action causing her to stumble and fall to the ground. As the scene unfolded, Ruby felt a deep sense of regret watching every second of this. She turned to Bloom and could see the fury etched on her face, eyes burning with rage. His words hit a nerve. If she could get out of her cage she would show him what this weak stupid mare could do if she was alone with him for five minutes. <br/>Ivangir stood in front of the cages, his imposing figure casting a long, ominous shadow over the frightened mares within. He took a deep breath, before speaking in a voice that commanded attention and struck fear into their hearts.<br/>&quot;See what happens when you choose defiance over submission? It's very simple, really. Even with your inferior minds you should be able to understand that if you continue to resist, you will know nothing but pain and misery. submit and you'll find a measure of peace in your pathetic existence.&quot; <br/>The room went silent, the only sound there was, was the terrified breathing of the mares as they huddled in their cages, too scared to even whisper a peep. Ruby's heart pounding with fear, crawled away from the bars of her cage, seeking solace in her dark corner, her body shaking with terror. But one mare refused to show him the satisfaction. Bloom stood her ground, her eyes locked to Ivangir, refusing to show any sign of fear. <br/>&quot;And what do we have here. You got something to say female?&quot; Ivangir speaking to Bloom. <br/>Bloom's hands gripped the bars of her cage firmly, her knuckles white with tension as she stared defiantly at Ivangir. <br/>&quot;You think you can intimidate us? You think we'll cower and submit just because you demand it?&quot; Bloom's voice echoed through out the dungeon. &quot;understand this: we'll never submit to you, or your kind. You and your king are no different from the previous assholes who tried to take over Equestria. Every one of them thought they could conquer, and every one of them failed miserably. Hell even the God of chaos himself was no match for the princesses and the elements. Do you really think you'll succeed where others have failed? Equestria has faced plenty of enemies before, and we've always prevailed. Good always prevails over tyranny.&quot; <br/>Ruby and the others felt renewed hope by her words. reminding them of their strength and the resilience of their spirits. True Equestria has the unfortunate luck of getting conquered every thousand years, but good always did overcame tyranny.   <br/>Ruby had hoped that Bloom's defiant words would rattle Ivangir, perhaps even cause him to lose his composure. But as she looked at him, she saw a menacing smirk etched on his face, sending shivers down her spine. The look in his eyes worried her, wondering what sort of sinister thoughts were brewing in his mind. was he amused by this?<br/>&quot;You seem so certain, female. Perhaps we should put it to the test.&quot; Ivangir speaking to Bloom menacingly. taking a step closer to her cage, his eyes never leaving hers. &quot;You're the one called Bloom Bright. My men told me a lot about you. the one who still puts up a fight. My friend is still pissed about the bite marks you left on his groin. Perhaps I should let him have his chance to return the favor.&quot; Ivangir speaking in a menacing tone. Bloom wasn't intimidated by his threats. He can sent a hundred men to rape and torture her, she would not kneel and plead to him or anyone they send. <br/>&quot;Go ahead big guy. I'm more than happy to show him again what happens when someone lays a hand on me&quot; <br/>&quot;Oh it won't be you that he'll be 'touching' mare. He has his eyes on someone else&quot; Ivangir smiling deviously. He tilted his head, his gaze shifting to the cage beside Bloom's. She quickly picked up on what he meant. Bloom's blood boiled with rage as she immediately understood his meaning. Her voice erupted into a fierce yell. <br/>&quot;Don't you dare lay a finger on her asshole! I'll fucking kill you! I don't care what happens to me, you're not going to harm my wife!!!&quot; Bloom screamed as hard as she rattled her cage with all her might, trying to break free, her eyes wild with fury. The cage held firm however, halting her efforts to escape. She couldn’t allow any harm to happen to Ruby. Ivangir watched her outburst with amusement, unperturbed by her threats.<br/>&quot;enjoy the show. it's going to be very entertaining.&quot;   <br/>As Ivangir finished speaking, another Caribou guard entered the room, presenting himself with a smug grin. Bloom's eyes narrowed as she recognized him instantly—one of the males who had tried to rape her, along with his comrades. <br/>&quot;Njal, isn't it? you remember this female don't you? You wouldn't stop talking about how she bit your prized jewels.&quot; Ivangir asked the caribou.<br/>&quot;yeah i remember the cunt alright. bitch left nasty bite marks. my men taught her a lesson for that.&quot; Njal chuckled.<br/>&quot;well perhaps you can teach her how a female should behave in the presence of a male. you can start by showing her how she should perform fellatio by using her life partner as a example. what do you think?&quot; Ivangir said with a sadistic smile etched on his face. Njal smiled nodding his head in agreement.  <br/>With that Ivangir moved to Ruby’s cage door, and opened it. Ruby immediately felt terror and tried to crawl away, but it was a pointless attempt. Njal grabbed hold of her leg, yanking her out of her cage. Ruby tried to grab hold of anything but there was nothing to grab. &quot;let me go!&quot; Ruby cried desperately. &quot;please don't do this!&quot;<br/>&quot;Don't you fucking touch her you fucking bastards!!!&quot; Bloom yelled as she rattled her cage with renewed fury, her body slamming against the bars as she tried to break free, attempting to kick the door down, slightly injuring herself in the process.<br/>&quot;it's a shame to break such a strong spirit, but oh well. proceed Njal.&quot; The two lifted her up and pinned her to the table. Both holding her down as Njal got in front of her, not bothering to use the restraints, since their combined strength was more than enough to subdue her. Njal quickly removed his trousers showing his already erect cock glistening with pre cum. He was getting off raping someone she cared about. Ruby refused to open her eyes as well for her mouth too. <br/>&quot;You don't want to make the same mistake that cunt of a partner yours did. Open wide and use your tongue real good and maybe I won't have enough stamina left to plow your other holes.&quot; Njal demanded. <br/>Ruby began to shed tears, her body shaking with sobs as she struggled to find her voice. She couldn't speak, couldn't fight back. Her mind was full of terror. Reluctantly, she parted her lips, sticking her tongue out, her eyes filled with disgust as she prepared to endure the inevitable.<br/>&quot;that's a good bitch.&quot; Njal murmured to himself as he positioned himself at her entrance. &quot;now show your lovely wife how bitches are supposed to suck cock.&quot;<br/>&quot;Stop it!!!, please Celestia damn it stop! Don't hurt her please!&quot; Bloom desperately shouted. Her eyes blinded by her own tears, choking as she sobbed. Her head was hanging as he hands gripped the bars firmly, she couldn’t bear to watch Ruby suffer what she went through. and it's all because of her. <br/>&quot;oh this is going to be so much fun.&quot; Njal smiled as he was ready to fuck Ruby.<br/>&quot;Njal halt. Perhaps you should listen to what she has to say.&quot; Ivangir said as Njal had his cock still poised at Ruby's lips. Bloom lifted her head, surprised that they actually listened to her cries. But deep down, she knew it wouldn't be that simple. Her assumptions were proven correct when Njal approached her cage, exchanging a knowing look with Ivangir. The smirk on Njal's face told Bloom that he had something specific in mind, something she knew she wouldn't like. <br/>&quot;See I worked really hard today and I need to relieve some stress. And the only solution for that is to empty my balls into some bitch's cunt. course i don't just pick any cunt. i have a particular taste when it comes to using females. preferably compliant ones, and seeing how stubborn you are I have no choice but use her as my cock sleeve for the day. Unless you volunteer to take her place?&quot; Njal smirked. <br/>Bloom hands gripped the bars of her cage so tightly that her knuckles turned white. she wanted to punch him and bite his crotch again, make him pay for laying his filthy hands on Ruby, but she knew that doing so would only make the situation worse, and Ruby would be the one to pay the price for her defiance. <br/>Bloom swallowed hard, taking a deep shaky breath before speaking &quot;Don't hurt her please. I'll service you ok? I'll do whatever you want&quot; Bloom's voice trembling with desperation, hoping that was enough to change his mind. <br/>&quot;You can do better than that cunt. Tell me what i really want to hear or I'm pounding that mare you care so much about.&quot; <br/>Bloom swallowed again as her stomach churned as she forced out the degrading words out of her mouth. &quot;S-sir please allow this w-worthless c-cunt to suck on your m-marvelous c-cock, for I am a slut, hungry for c-cocks like yours...&quot; Bloom spoke reluctantly, nearly gagging every bile word she said. Njal enjoying seeing her degrade herself.  <br/>&quot;I'm feeling generous. Unlike Ivangir, I'm lenient. So I'll allow you the opportunity to service my cock again, but make one mistake and your little mare friend will pay for it.&quot; Njal said.  <br/>Bloom remained silent. knowing the wrong move could jeopardize Ruby’s safety. the only option was to comply without argument by simply nodding her head to show she understood his demands. Njal unlocked the cage allowing Bloom to crawl out, her movements mechanical as she approached Njal, while avoiding any eye contact on him and Ivangir. She takes a quick look at Ruby, noticing she was too scared to even notice what's going on. Bloom immediately got on her knees, positioning herself in front of Njal. She didn't need to look to know he was getting off. His erect cock mere inches from her face, demanding her attention. Bloom loathed seeing his dick. she hated that she had to do this, to let him push it inside her mouth for his pleasure. Wanting to get this over with, she shut her eyes tightly to block out the reality of what she was doing, and opened her mouth wide enough for him to slip inside. Bloom waited for him to immediately plow his cock in her mouth, but after a few seconds of nothing happening, Bloom opened one eye to see why he hadn't started yet. <br/>&quot;I am supposed to do all the heavy lifting? Grab it with your hands and put it in your mouth, and be quick about it.&quot; <br/>Bloom reached for his cock, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, guiding it into her mouth. Pushing her head forward allowing it to enter her mouth. Once Njal's shaft was fully sheathed in her mouth, Bloom closed her lips around him, using her tongue to lick and stroke his length slowly and reluctantly. The taste of him was repulsive, making her stomach churn.  She tried her best to pleasure Njal while pushing aside the feeling of disgust, or showing any reluctance. She can feel the veins of his cock pulsing against her tongue, and his member is increasing in size. A clear sign he was getting off asserting his dominance in front of everyone. <br/>Njal placed his hand on the back of Bloom’s mane firmly, guiding her movements as he thrusted his hips. Bloom looked up her eyes locking onto Njal's, trying to keep her expressions neutral.<br/>&quot;You're pretty good at this you fucking slut. It's definitely an improvement from last time, when you were thrashing around, biting like some rabid animal.&quot; <br/><i>&quot;If Ruby's life wasn't in danger I'd bite your dick off and make you my bitch asshole.&quot;</i> Bloom thought to herself. Continuing to resist the urge to cause any harm to Njal. Bloom could feel Njal's body tensing, his breaths coming in ragged gasps as he neared his climax. But just as she braced herself for the inevitable, he pushed her off his cock, his hand gripping her mane tightly to control her. <br/>&quot;Not so fast. I want you to lick my balls, then slowly stroke my dick with your tongue. That's the best part, feeling that wet warm tongue on my cock.&quot; he released her mane allowing her to lean back and collect herself for a brief moment before resuming her task. Bloom closed her eyes, taking a deep shuttering breath as she leaned forward, extending her tongue. Starting at the base of his ball sack, she made contact with his large, smooth testicles, her tongue slowly and reluctantly licking upwards. Her tongue gliding over his shaft, reaching the tip of his cock before retreating back down. With each lick, she could sense that he was getting closer to his orgasm, his body tensing and his breaths becoming more erratic.<br/>Njal grunted as he pressed his crotch against her face, His cock squirting long, ropes of his hot, sticky cum, landing on her head and face, coating her in his essence. Bloom closed her eyes just in time, feeling the warm, wet splatter against her skin, and the smell of him overwhelming her senses. Bloom remained in her position, not wiping any of the cum off her face, Njal's grip on her mane loosened as he stepped back with a satisfied smile etched on his lips.<br/>&quot;Good girl. that wasn't so bad right?&quot; Njal said mockingly. <br/>Njal stepped away from Bloom, pulling his trousers back on. Bloom quickly wiped some of his cum with her arm, leaving traces of the fluid on her skin. She hopes they will allow her to wash herself after this. As Njal stepped away from her sight, she noticed Ivangir grinning at her. <br/>&quot;So remind me again about what you said earlier. How you and your kind won't submit to your superiors? because it seems it didn't take much to convince you.&quot; Ivangir mocking her, using her own words against her. <br/>Bloom spat some cum that she had in her mouth onto the floor, her eyes burning in rage as she stared at Ivangir.<br/>&quot;Touched a nerve did I?&quot; Ivangir asked as he smiled. <br/>Bloom remained silent, her jaw clenched tightly, unable to counter his words. She had played right into his hands, and the realization only infuriated her more. She could see the hope in the eyes of the other mares depleting. The words she had spat at their captors now rang hollow, her actions speaking louder than any defiant speech.<br/>She had given in so easily, losing the fight like so many others before her. All Bloom could do was hang her head in shame, her body burning with rage. The other mares looked at her, some with disappointment, others with a glimmer of understanding, but the overall atmosphere was one of defeat.  <br/>&quot;Your services are no longer required for now, Njal. You may return to your duties. I'm sure you have plenty to keep you occupied, especially one that involves a certain pegasus.&quot; Ivangir dismissing Njal.	<br/>&quot;You mean that pegasus bitch? Yeah, she's next on my list. I look forward to adding the color white to her rainbow mane.&quot; With that, Njal departed the room, leaving an oppressive silence in his wake. Ivangir turned his attention back to Bloom, his grip tight on her arm as he dragged her back to her cage. He shoved her inside, the metal bars clanging shut, sealing it shut to ensure there was no escape. <br/>&quot;As I said to you all, there is no other choice but to submit. Any act of defiance will be swiftly and brutally snuffed out, and we'll take great measures to ensure you never forget.&quot; Ivangir paused, gesturing to Bloom with a smile on his lips. &quot;Thanks to her, my colleague and I have just shown you an example of what happens to those who dare to defy us. you saw how she tried to prove us wrong, and look at her now, utterly defeated.&quot;<br/>Small whimpers and frightened breaths could be heard from the other mares, their bodies trembling with fear and resignation. Bloom remained silent, her head hanging low, her eyes fixed on the floor. She had the urge to yell, to scream her defiance, but the memory of her futile attempts held her tongue.  <br/>&quot;I'll let you all think it over tonight and by the time i come back I expect every one of you ready to serve your masters.&quot; Ivangir paused, turning his attention to Ruby who was laid on the table, her body completely motionless. a wicked smile appeared on his face. &quot;in fact why don't i give you another demonstration.&quot; <br/>With that he turned to the guards standing idly by the door, a dismissive wave of his hand indicating that they should approach. &quot;You two, have some fun with this one. I don't care what you do with it—just make sure it's a lesson she won't forget.&quot;<br/>Bloom's head snapped up in utter shock, her eyes wide with horror as she lunged at the bars of her cage, rattling them fiercely to get Ivangir's attention. &quot;What are you doing!? I did what you told me to! I gave you what you wanted, so leave Ruby alone!&quot;<br/>&quot;You agreed to what Njal wanted you to do so that he wouldn't harm her. I never said I'll do the same. Enjoy the show female.&quot; Ivangir gestured them as he strolled past the guards, locking the door behind him as he exited the room, leaving Ruby to the mercy of his minions.  The two guard ponies hovered over their prey Ruby. their eyes glimming with lust and hunger. Ruby trembling with fear, her eyes wide with absolute terror as she looked at her rapists began to unbuckle their belts. showing their erect dicks dripping and eager to violate another helpless mare at their disposal. One of them got on top of her as the other stood there already jerking off as his buddy was about to begin. <br/>&quot;Well, aren't you cute. I had my eye on you for a while. Been itching all day to pound your pussy~&quot; the guard immediately began to slide his cock inside Ruby’s marehood. The pain made her scream as he pushed his member deep inside her. Ruby’s hands gripping the table trying to resist the pain as much as she could. Grinding her teeth, eyes shut tight while tears streamed to her cheeks. She could hear Bloom yelling at her rapists, Pleading for them to stop.<br/>&quot;Stop hurting her you assholes!!! Stop!!! Just stop!!!&quot; Bloom repeating the same sentence, falling on deaf ears. </p><p>&quot;Hey hey hey hey hey!!!&quot;</p><p>------------------------------</p><p>&quot;Hey hey hey!!! I'm talking to you bitch. Don't you dare pass out on me! I'm not done with you yet!&quot; The guard barked at Ruby as her limp lifeless body laid on the table whlie having him thrusting himself inside her. After multiple rape sessions by the guards her strength was sappped out, too weak to answer or even twitch, her energy completely drained. all she could manage was cough out droplets of cum that had been forced into her mouth during the countless blowjobs.<br/>&quot;clearly this one has reached its limit, no point continuing if she's not aware what we're doing to her. besides it's late. she has to be returned to her handler soon as possoble. The other guard said while pulling his pants back on. <br/>&quot;Damn, I wanted another round with her. I loved hearing her scream when I fucked her in the ass.&quot; he said as he pulled his cock out, still semi-hard. &quot;So who's returning her back to the pound?&quot;<br/>&quot;That would be you. You were the last to use her, so it's your responsibility to make sure she's returned to her handler before midnight.&quot; The guard chuckled as he grabbed his belongings and exited the locker rooms. His friend groaned in annoyance. <br/>&quot;Well that's just great. Of course I get stuck with this stupid task of bringing this slut back home.&quot; the guard approached Ruby, then yanked her by the arm, not giving her a moment to recover from her ordeal. then attached a leash to her collar, tugging it to urge her to move. &quot;On your hooves cunt, and be quick about it. I want to get this over with, so let's not waste anymore time getting you back to your master.&quot; <br/>Ruby stumbled to her feet, following the guard's lead despite being severely exhausted. As ordered she followed him without question or showing reluctance. her mouth remained shut knowing she shouldn't speak unless ordered to. It took only a few minutes to reach their destination, where a carriage pulled by male Pegasus ponies awaited them.<br/>It was strange for Ruby to see males taking her to her destination, a stark contrast to the usual female Pegasus escorts. But given the circumstances, she knew why they had chosen male Pegasus—as there weren’t any females who were allowed to keep their wings.<br/>Without further delay, Ruby was ushered into the carriage, the guard still firmly holding her leash. He barked orders to the Pegasus ponies, &quot;Start flying us to Ponyville immediately. We're already behind schedule.&quot;<br/>As the carriage rose into the air, Ruby found herself with an aerial view of Canterlot. Despite being under Caribou rule, the city still held a haunting beauty, its buildings and towers shimmering in the night. But Ruby couldn't ignore the depravity that lurked beneath the surface, the advertisements of male supremacy plastered across buildings, the forced oppression of females.<br/>The once-beautiful city now appeared as an eyesore to Ruby, its splendor tarnished by the harsh reality of Caribou rule. As the carriage flew further away, the city became small and unnoticeable, a fading memory of what it once was. Ruby stood idly beside the guard, feeling the cool breeze on her exposed, naked skin.<br/>The trip back to Ponyville was long and arduous, but they finally arrived at their destination. They landed behind the pound, the guard tugging firmly on Ruby's leash as he exited the carriage. Ruby followed him, as he escorted her to the premises of the building. As they arrived at the front door, they stood idly, awaiting Absalon's arrival to retrieve Ruby. Ruby's heart raced with a mix of fear and reluctance. She was certain that Absalon was still furious with her for injuring Caecilia, and the thought of facing him again filled her with a deep sense of foreboding. But when she saw the door open her fears began to dissipate when she saw it wasn't Absalon, but a female unicorn. The same one who sat across from her cage, witnessing Ruby mastubating when she thought everyone was asleep. Seeing this red collared unicorn did little to alleviate the knot in her stomach.<br/>Which each step she approuched the two slowly while swaying her hips seductively. The unicorn then stood in front of the guard and Ruby, her arms casually placed behind her back, pushing her chest forward in a provocative display. A smirk played on her lips as she addressed the guard.<br/>&quot;Hold it right there. Where is your master? He was the one who's supposed to retrieve her, not you.&quot; the guard asked aggressively, not expecting a female to retrieve the asset. the unicorn merely smiled at him.<br/>&quot;Oh my master sent me to take her off your hands. You can trust me sir. I'll make sure she's brought back to her cage and won't cause any trouble. Unless of course I have to 'convince' you sir~&quot; the mare giggled, sticking her tongue out in a playful gesture. her hands slowly moved to the back of her ass, hinting at him at what she was offering. the guard however was not amused.<br/>&quot;As tempting as your offer is,&quot; he said, his voice weary, &quot;it's late, and I'm tired. Just make sure she's back in her cage, or I'll see to it that your master knows you were the one who screwed up this task, not me.&quot;<br/>With that he handed the leash to her before turning and departing with other guards without a backward glance. the unicorn took hold of the leash, tuggin it firmly as she led Ruby. Ruby bristled at being treated like an animal once again, but her annoyance was quickly overshadowed by confusion as she noticed she wasn't being led back inside; instead, they were moving further away from the building. Ruby's brow furrowed in bewilderment.<br/>&quot;Excuse me, where are you taking me? I thought I was supposed to return to my cage.&quot; Ruby asked.<br/>The unicorn turned to Ruby with a smirk on her lips, her eyes glinting with a hint of sadistic pleasure. &quot;Oh, you're not going back to your cage. Master thinks he's been too lenient with you, letting you sleep in there. So, you'll be sleeping outside tonight. Where you'll all night thinking twice about hurting his precious Caecilia.&quot;<br/><i>&quot;Oh come on I said I was sorry didn't I? How long is he going to keep punishing me?&quot;</i> Ruby thought. For her the prospect of sleeping outside in the cold was far from her biggest concern. Out here, she was completely vulnerable to any animal prowling in the dark, or worse, some male who might stumble upon a lone mare, ready to take what he wanted without hesitation.<br/>Suddenly, the unicorn stopped in front of a thick, gnarled tree. With a swift and efficient movement, she grabbed a nearby chain, attaching it to Ruby's collar ring. She then wrapped the chain tightly around the tree, ensuring that Ruby was securely fastened. The final touch was a thick, heavy lock, which she sealed with a key. The unicorn then placed the key between her breasts, a smug smile playing on her lips.<br/>&quot;Sweet dreams, don't let the bedbugs bite...much See you tomorrow bitch.&quot; the mare giggled mockingly as she left,  disappearing from her sight, leaving ruby alone and exposed in the dark. Ruby laid on the damp grass, shivering from the cold. She shut her eyes tightly, her mind drifted to memories of Bloom. the laughs and love they shared together many times. She clung to those thoughts, her lifeline in the storm of her current reality, hoping for a future where she was free, where she and Bloom could be together again, unchained and unbroken.</p>	</body>
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