>Anon has had his eye on a tiny rainbow colored pony
>She doesn't live in town but she comes to practice flying maneuvers in the fields nearby on the weekends
>Anon casually strolls up with a picnic basket full of hayburgers
>Dash notices Anon walking in the field but continues to practice, ignoring him for now
>He lays out a blanket and brings out a couple of plates and glasses
>Next he sets out an ample amount burgers and pours some lemonade
>Dash has been building up a sweat over the hours and she's starving
>She decides to take a break and see what Anon is up to
>She's met him several times now over the months and thinks he's a little weird looking but also kinda cool
>He actually appreciates her flying skills unlike some ponies she goes to school with. She cringes as she remembers being called Rainbow Crash at the last racing practice
>So what if she crashed into the rainbow fountain? She was still the fastest one there
>Anon waves to Dash as she soars down towards him
"Hey Rainbow Dash, I packed lunch. Want some?"
>"Hey Anon! And sure. How'd you like that last move? I call it my Supercharged Triple Dashflip"
"Oh it was great, you're totally cool and awesome!"
>Dash smiles widely and blushes
>"Heh, yeah I am.."
>She stares at the freshly cooked burgers laid out before her
"Go ahead, dig in. I packed enough for both of us"
>Without needing anymore convincing Dash begins to stuff her face
>Anon slowly sips his lemonade with a smile as he watches her feast
>For a filly she can really put those burgers down
"So, you haven't told anyone about your secret training spot right?"
>As Dash finishes up another burger she wipes away some greasy crumbs on her cheek and takes a sip of lemonade
>"Pwah! That stuff really hits the spot...And no way! I need to make sure nopony else learns about my awesome moves before the next race. I'm going to join the Wonderbolts one day so I need somewhere to fly without prying eyes"
>She looks concerned for a moment as realization kicks in
>"Anon! You wouldn't tell other ponies about my secret spot and totally top secret moves would you…rrright?"
>Anon motions a zipper to his lips
"Your secret is safe with me, Wonderbolt Dashie"
>Dash giggles and continues eating
>Her laughing slows down as she feels faint and starts to lose her vision
>"Hey Anon I don-"
>Her face falls into the plate and her body slumps to the ground
>Anon laced her burgers with a plant that induces sleep
>He learned this trick from Zecora when he went to her for help with his insomnia situation
>Only this time he dosed each burger with enough to knock out a moose and Dash just gobbled up three of them
>Anon quickly cleans up and then wraps the small pony into the picnic blanket
>Sleeping filly in hand he heads back home with a jig to his step

>Dash wakes up and instantly notices she can't move her wings, they are wrapped tightly with some sort of cloth
>Alarmed but still groggy she is unsure of her surroundings, it looks like she's in a cage or jail cell
>She panics and runs to the door of the cell
>She's jerked back and falls down hitting her jaw
>Dash winces and let's out a little moan
>She looks down and notices her back hoof is bound to a chain attached to the wall
>"Help! Where am I.."
>Dash screams as tears come down her eyes, helpless and unsure of what's going on
>Anon gleefully watches her from a hidden peephole doing his best to contain his excitement 
>He leaves her in the mini prison all night by herself
>She screams and yells for somepony to save her but she's achingly alone
>Her wings are tied so tightly together that she starts to cry from the pinching discomfort. Dash tries to bite at the cloth binding them but it's too tight
>With cramping wings and a sore throat she eventually gives up, sobbing softly until she passes out
>The next morning Anon walks up to Dash's cell
>As he watches her sleep on the damp cement floor he notices something smells foul
>He spots a small brown log next to her and also that she's lying in a pile of her own piss
>Although it stinks he can't help but chuckle at the sight
>Dash rustles around and wakes up 
>Her face brightens up when she sees Anon
>"Anon? You gotta get me out of here!"
>She practically squeals out her sentence, throat dry and hoarse from last night's futile efforts
>Shaking away some tears as she looks at Anon, a small hopeful smile creeps along her moist snoot
"You know something squirt. I've been watching you. And I've been waiting to savor this moment"
>Dash looks confused
>"Anon, what do you mean? Please help me out already!"
>Kneeling down at the door, Anon looks Dash in the eyes
"You are one boneheaded filly, you know that?"
>"Please Anon...my wings hurt and I'm hungry"
"Actually that's why I'm here. Well, kind of"
>Anon opens the cell door with a key and immediately kicks Dash in the face 
>She yelps in surprise and flings up in the air
>Gravity is not on her side
>She is yanked down by the chain which slams her small body into the ground
>Dash begins to bawl noisily
>"A-non why?...don't hurt me!"
>With a now bruised and shit-stained face, Dash whimpers and looks up at Anon pleadingly
"You still don't get it? I'm the one that put you in here."
>Beaming from the thrill, Anon pauses and lets that sink in for a moment
>Dash looks up with horror and is trying to find words, but they just won't come out
"I love that look on your face right now, it's made all of my careful planning worthwhile. From now on you are my slave"
>"No! Anon stop.. please.."
>Dash starts to sob into her hooves uncontrollably
>With a satisfied grin, Anon walks out and locks the cell
>Dash looks up trembling in fear
"Oh, and here"
>He tosses a half eaten apple to her and it lands in the piss puddle
>She hesitates and looks at the scrap for a moment but then grabs and munches it up
"Haha, see you tomorrow...Slave Dashie"