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By grapenut
Created: 2022-07-18 22:29:18
Updated: 2022-07-22 19:06:34
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  1. Auctioneer
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  3. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/19789936/#q19865543
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  5. >You are Spitfire, Captain, Royal Pegasai Guard. Service number O5-4485.
  6. >You and three other Wonderbots were captured during a high-altitude reconnaissance flight over Canterlot.
  7. >You and Fleetfoot are bound spread eagle to the wall in the Canterlot Dungeons.
  8. >Soarin is somewhere else, but you can hear him howling in pain faintly.
  9. >Your fourth, a cadet by the name of Silver Streak, is hanging from a spear through his throat about three feet above you. He's long since stopped making noise.
  10. >Spitfire, Captain, Royal Pegasai Guard. Service number O5-4485.
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  14. !sKAfVnup4Y
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  16. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/20842499/#q20901173
  17.  
  18. Bumping because the only time Celestia truly feels safe and happy is when she snuggles up to her human master's chest. She constantly kisses him and whispers that she loves him while cuddling, leaving him utterly confused the next morning when she acts all defiant, brazen and cold. She loves her master but she doesn't want to show it as it'd hurt their master-prisoner relationship. When facing the horrors of the night though, she simply can't help but to find comfort from her beloved one. She submits to him so wholly during nighttime that he spends his days longing for darkness to settle in, longing for the intense, loving and tender bonding times that are ahead.
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  20. > Anon holds Celestia prisoner.
  21. > During the day, they both play their roles.
  22. > Him, the ruthless captor - relishing in his torment of the imprisoned princess.
  23. > Her, the defiant prisoner - never giving in or ceding anything to her jailer.
  24. > At night, though.
  25. > When darkness falls, they both find themselves giving in to gentler urges.
  26. > Him, the kind master - always caring for his captive.
  27. > Her, the submissive slave - giving herself entirely to him.
  28. > They're never sure whether the other truly means what happens at night, or if it is merely a ploy to gain trust.
  29. > And their carefully-crafted roles during the day prevent either from broaching the subject.
  30. > Never able to be certain if what they are feeling is actually being reciprocated.
  31. > But they both know one thing for sure:.
  32. > Waiting for night to fall again, to once more allow them to take on their more tender roles -
  33. > It leaves them both longing.
  34.  
  35. ...
  36.  
  37. small extra by anon
  38.  
  39. >the great irony
  40. >at the end of the day, Nightmare Moon is the ruler of Equestria, just as she always dreamed
  41. >at the end of the day, her sister is imprisoned and struggles futilely against her bonds
  42. >at the end of the day, her beast is obedient to her and uses her sister as a plaything
  43. >at the end of the day
  44. >everyone finally wants the same thing
  45. >for the night
  46. >to last
  47. >forever
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  50.  
  51. Vhatug
  52.  
  53. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/20298241/#20377520
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  55. >"Whoa whoa whoa. You sold yourself into slavery?
  56. "Indeed, as of this morning, I am the property of Master Anonymous.
  57. >"But why would you do that?"
  58. "The better question is why wouldn't I?"
  59. >"Because you're you? Miss prissy fashion pony? A mare who's afraid to even sweat?"
  60. "Nonsense Rainbow Dash, it is only proper for a mare of class to submit to bondage. It teaches structure, discipline, manners and respect for ones superiors and how to tactfully yet firmly deal with your subordinates."
  61. "If one is lucky, their master may even accept them into their herd once their contract expires."
  62. >"So...how long will you be gone?"
  63. "Three years, and not a day less."
  64. >"And who even is this Anonymous guy?"
  65. "Who is...Who is Anonymous? Why he is only THE premier slave trainer in 5 countries. He deals primarily with certain species of equine, canine and bovine, and has an...interesting view on how they should behave, very base."
  66. "But it works. You will never find more composed, presentable ladies in all the land than one bearing his brand."
  67. >"Rarity, is there any way you could not g-"
  68. "Terribly sorry, but I must be going or I'll miss my ride. It wouldn't do to miss my first day of training."
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  71.  
  72. By Anon and Mendicant
  73.  
  74. Non-canon extra for the end of "To Create an Army by Mendicant"
  75.  
  76. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/23642090/#q23713090
  77. https://poneb.in/Ehv1vDw1
  78.  
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  80.  
  81. >"S-Sir, is everything okay? You look a little... tense."
  82. >You drag your gaze away from the less than impressive display before you to glance at your ever faithful maid as she stands obediently by your side.
  83. "No, It's not."
  84. >"May I assist you in some way, master?"
  85. >You shake your head.
  86. "No."
  87. >Your curt reply silences her, and for a long while the two of you remain watching quietly from the corner of the room as the empress gloats over the fallen wonderbolt.
  88. "I mean really, where's the fun in it?"
  89. >Octavia looks up at you curiously.
  90. "Chaining her to the ground like that and just having some random guard fuck her, it's just so... lacking in creativity. There's no sport!"
  91. >"Creativity, sir?"
  92. >You scoff.
  93. "I mean sure, for an amateur it's a good attempt at breaking, but the real skill come from making them think they have a choice, and that you really do only want what's best for them. It comes from making them WANT to submit to your will and do everything in their meagre power to please you. I mean fine, if you don't care about the finer points of subtlety then who am I to judge, but still this is like watching a kid fail at riding a bike."
  94. >The two of you continue to watch in silence for a minute more.
  95. "I could have performed such wonders with that mare, but no. After all she's too important for 'the beast' isn't she? Her damn womb is just oh so important to the future of the realm that weird, creepy old Anon who lives in the basement wustnet be allowed to have his fun with her. Well mark my words, Octavia, I WILL play with that pretty little pony if it's the last thing I do.
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  97. >Your tail switches side to side, as you struggle to maintain composure.
  98. >Sire Anonymous is… clearly upset.
  99. >You mustn’t give him any reason to direct his anger toward you.
  100. >Yet, you can’t control your senses.
  101. >The stallion’s scent was so strong - so potent… that you couldn’t help but get excited.
  102. >Your ears twitch.
  103. >You can feel your hind legs becoming damp from your arousal.
  104. >Humiliated, your eyes narrow ever so slightly.
  105. >Deep down, you know the Empress would laugh at you for this.
  106. >Laugh at your “mud pony” heritage.
  107. >Laugh at your lack of self control.
  108. >Laugh at your pathetic, misguided attempts to “attract a stallion.”
  109. >She’d probably send you to help oversee the cleaning of the Castle Barracks again.
  110. >It was one of the many ways that she teased your “whorsish instincts.”
  111. >Even with your position over the guards, it was a terribly awkward experience.
  112. >You’re scent would inevitably fill the closely packed rooms.
  113. >As a result, on a number of occasions, you remember seeing stallions fully unsheathed and erect.
  114. >While none would dare lay a hoof of the Empress’ property, you know what they’d be thinking.
  115. >They’d think that you are some dumb, stupid whorse.
  116. >That you’re nothing more than a useless, mud pony plaything for the Royals to tease and toy with as they like.
  117. >…
  118. >Perhaps they are right.
  119. >No matter how hard you try, you can’t help it.
  120. >You can’t help but think about what it might feel like to be touched by a stallion.
  121. >To be… rutted by a stallion.
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  124.  
  125. Enzeir
  126.  
  127. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/17797463/#q17830833
  128.  
  129. >Anon comes into Twilight's room.
  130. >"Oh hey master!"
  131. "Shut up and spread em!"
  132. >She exposes her marehood to you.
  133. >You barge your throbing dick inside her.
  134. >She hasent had time to to get wet yet but that does not matter you need release.
  135. >You thrust into her shoving yourself into her deepest corners.
  136. >The friction makes her inside hotter and hotter.
  137. >But there is finally some lubrication coming.
  138. >Too late though you cum inside her with the strength of a thousand supernova.
  139. >Twilight flies trough the air followed by a strand of cum reaching her gaping pussy.
  140. >She is only stopped when she reaches the wall on the other side of the room.
  141. "I am the Master, don't you forget it!"
  142. >You leave the room
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  145.  
  146. Mmmdatplot
  147.  
  148. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/17168092/#q17179823
  149. https://poneb.in/u/MmmDatPlot
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  151. >You can't wait to use some of the new spells Twilight taught you on new subjects
  152. >NMM said something about squishing some alicorn bug, what could she possibly mean by that?
  153. >You walk into the dungeons where they keep all the high level "recruits" and you notice a chained up mare that has holes in her legs, and some bug wings, and oh a horn
  154. "Why did you think you could come into Canterlot without gaining the attention of us? Like seriously what were you trying to accomplish?"
  155. >she looks up at you and it looks like she's been crying, but she looks mad
  156.  
  157. >She shrugs and says "I was hungry"
  158. "You...what?
  159. >you've gotta admit you weren't expecting that one
  160. >"My people feed off of love, and while around this area i could feel dread and despair, in this castle I could feel an intense devotion and desire , the same one i can feel off of you"
  161. >so this one is going to be easier than you thought.
  162. >you caress her cheek
  163. "so you came here for my love, huh?"
  164. >she blushes and starts blinking furiously. "I...I...I..I just wanted to...be loved for once"
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  167.  
  168. joh
  169.  
  170. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/37871050/#q37942077
  171.  
  172. Princess Celestia was still unconscious as she was knocked out an hour prior, it turns out, a simple wet cloth was all that it took to send her to a realm of sleep deep enough that even her sister Luna could not sense her. She was being dragged by her hindleg across the halls of her castle, the guards slowly watching as they had dropped their spears, under threat of their ruler’s life. Not that the threat was needed, as such a simple spell later caused them all to fall under the mind control of the unicorn at large, who had them promptly forget this exchange, but also implanted some… interesting ideologies that they would hold deep within, in addition to the subtle decrease of inhibition towards the carnal arts.
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  174. Celestia opened one of her eyes weakly, a small burst of light entering her field of vision, as she saw her body moving along the red carpet of her hallway, past the doors to her left and right, along with guards towards what would be her private quarters. The light caused her instinctively to close them almost as quickly as she opened, to try and adjust to the bright sight… But when she opened her eyes again, she found a dark blindfold in front of her before surrounding her world in darkness once again.
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  176. “W-what,” She said softly as she could barely muster comprehensive words, as she moved her head slowly from left to right, weakly, trying to get around the cloth that was around her eyes. Not that it did any good as she was unable to see… Although even in her hazed state, she had spent years in her quarts, and could create a pretty could mental image of her surroundings, from the feel with each rug she was laying on, meant she was far from her window… and approaching her desk.
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  178. “Alright, Celestia, we have much to discuss, but how about we make you a bit more… comfortable and ready to be a good listener.”
  179.  
  180. That voice… no, it's not just an unknown assailant, she knew her voice.. It was the voice of her student…
  181.  
  182. “n-No… Not you… Why are you doing this ..” Her demanding question was swiftly cut off by a hoof strike across her left cheek, moving her face to the right side in recoil, a red hoof cheek already leaving its mark, as her eyes widened, not that it was apparent due to the blindfold. She felt herself being lifted up by magic, and she felt her rear being sat down on a chair, with her hindlegs hanging down, a very unnatural position for an alicorn or any pony…
  183.  
  184. “This is where the fun begins.”

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