A ruthless gang kidnaps Diamond Tiara and subjects her to unspeakable perversities until her father pays up. If only Filthy Rich could resist the urge to haggle... Awful nonconsent clopfic, dead dove do not eat.
A ruthless gang kidnaps Diamond Tiara and subjects her to unspeakable perversities until her father pays up. If only Filthy Rich could resist the urge to haggle...
A chill ran down Filthy Rich's spine as he saw the film reel on the sitting room table.
It was an old reel, made from resins and chemicals, with none of the crystal technology that modern reels used. The film industry hadn't used this kind of reel since Filthy was a foal. The older versions were only used by cash-strapped amateurs. These old reels were fuzzy and unreliable, but they had their advantages. They were light, cheap, and almost untraceable.
On the side was a note, in thick, black pen: 'WATCH THIS, FILTHY!'
Filthy took the reel and placed it into the projector with a soft *click*. Very few Equestrians had the money for a home movie system. Fewer Equestrians still had the equipment to film such a movie.
He double-checked that the doors were locked--to the house and to the sitting room--before even thinking of playing the reel. He had sent his maid home hours ago, but he had to take every precaution with the stakes so terrifyingly high.
His hoof hovered an inch from the 'play' switch, but he turned and walked to the drinks cabinet instead of pressing it. He shakily poured a more-than-generous helping of whisky into a tumbler, drank half, refilled it, and then sat back down. He flicked the switch. The machine whirred, lights flickering, and showed a solid grey rectangle of light on the sitting room wall. A large 'TEN' appeared on the screen, and then counted down. When it reached 'TWO,' the screen turned dark.
When it came back on, his daughter appeared. It was the first time he had seen her face in three days.
Diamond Tiara was in a harshly-lit concrete basement. Her front hooves were cuffed together, and manacles bolted her hind hooves to the floor in a sitting position. She did not have her normal demeanor of smug superiority or haughty contempt. Her eyes were wide with fear. Trails of mascara ran down her pink face where she had been crying, her makeup was smudged, and her cheeks were red from where a gag had previously been strapped too tightly. Her mane, usually perfectly coifed, was frizzier than normal with a hint of greasiness, and her namesake tiara was askew on her head.
She stared directly into the camera as an offscreen figure mumbled something, too quiet for Filthy to hear. Diamond Tiara nodded frantically--an almost unthinkable show of obedience from the hot-headed filly--and looked down at a piece of paper that had been levitated in front of her.
Lips quivering, she looked into the camera and began to read.
"H-hello daddy," she whimpered, "these big, scary stallions have kidnapped me, and they say I h-have to--"
A hoof stomped in the background, and somepony hissed at the filly. Diamond Tiara flinched, and squeaked in terror. Filthy thought they might have said "Louder".
After a false start, Diamond Tiara began to read again. "They s-say I have to read this message for you." She swallowed and licked her lips, which Filthy noticed were dry and cracked. "They want ten million bits from you, paid into the Zebrican National Bank, account number zero-zero-one-nine, two-seven-zero-one, eight-six-nine-eight."
The film quality was poor. Filthy strained to make out the numbers in the fuzzy sound, and drops and lines of static ran through the film like grey snow. He heard strange noises in the background, unsure if they were from the reel or from the basement. Something soft and rhythmic, building in tempo, like the repeated rustling of clothes.
Diamond Tiara continued to speak. "The bad stallions say they're going to keep me here until you pay, even if it takes ten whole years. They say they'll stop me from being lonely but I don't like the way they look at me when they say it, and they haven't fed me since they took me but they say they're going to give me something to eat right now and you can watch, daddy."
Fresh tears traced down her face as she shook from fear. "Please pay them, daddy," she begged, "I don't think I'm gonna like what they have for me to eat."
With that, a stallion stepped into view and pushed his cock up against Diamond Tiara's cheek, masturbating furiously. He came with a groan, thick seed spurting out and covering the left side of the filly's face. She cringed and tried to turn away, but he put a hoof on her mane and viciously pulled her back into place as the last drops squeezed out below her eye. After wiping his dick on her ear, he spat in her mane and walked off the frame. Diamond Tiara sobbed as the white goop dripped down her cheek and onto her jaw and neck.
Filthy Rich felt a lurch in his stomach as he realized what the strange sound in the background was. It was a dozen stallions, all masturbating.
Another card levitated up for Diamond Tiara, and a stallion snapped at her to read it. Looking into the camera, she said, "I don't like it here, daddy! His pee-pee smells funny and my face is all sticky..."
Filthy almost laughed as he heard the childish words. Diamond Tiara had turned eighteen last month. She wouldn't be caught dead calling a stallion's privates a 'pee-pee'. Filthy felt more mortified that they had coerced her into using such naive language that he ever had hearing her swear.
The card dropped to the floor, and another stallion stepped up to the teenager. This one had a thicker, shorter penis, and he towered above Diamond's head. When he came, sperm poured out in a stream, thinner than the last stallion but in far greater quantities. It covered her fringe and her forehead and ran down her nose and brow, dripping onto her eyelashes, running down her face like a white river on a pink landscape. She scrunched her eyes shut and squeezed her face as if she'd just bit a lemon.
The next stallion walked up the moment the previous one stepped away. He yanked the hair clip out of the teenage filly's mane, eliciting a yelp of pain, and then wrapped thick locks of her purple-and-white hair around his dick. She continued to gasp and squeak in discomfort as he tugged at her scalp, but didn't dare move. Her tiara clattered to the floor, but was quickly levitated up and pushed into her fringe.
When the stallion came, he tried to cover as much of her mane as possible. He let several jets fall across the top of her mane, and then started grabbing it in locks and bunches to shove against his tip as more salty sperm seeped out. Soon her entire mane was matted with the vile substance. He knelt down to wipe his dick clean on her tail, then grabbed the hair clip, twisted her mane in a crude bun, and laughed as he 'fixed' her coif.
The next two stallions came in her ears, gumming them shut and hurting her as they jammed their dicks against the sensitive flesh. She looked truly miserable, squinting to avoid the cum that dripped off her eyebrows, her mane defiled, her lips pursed tight to avoid tasting anything, her whole face a canvas for the art of humiliation.
She stopped squinting as the next stallion came, casually aiming a thick spurt at each of her eyes and forcing her to shut them. Several more stallions stepped up to cover more of her face. The cum ceased to be a set of thick streaks and became an indistinct glaze covering every inch of her face, running down her fur and pooling in every crevice. She snorted every few seconds to try and blow away the strands of cum that threatened to seep inside her nostrils.
The last three stallions stepped forward as one, all masturbating with their dicks so close together they were almost touching. A tendril of magic wormed between Diamond Tiara's lips, forcing her jaw wide open. All three stallions filled her mouth as they came, their cum the thickest of any of the stallions so far, oozing out of their cocks with the consistency of molasses. There was so much that it ran over her lips and down her chin. She tried to cough and spit it out, but a shield of telekinetic magic bubbled over her mouth, catching the creamy substance and letting in slide back into her reluctant maw. The magic pinched her nose shut until, with a defeated groan, she choked down the bitter slop.
Her kidnappers stepped back and allowed her to dry heave for half a minute before lifting her back to a sitting position. One stallion pressed his half-hard dick to her eyelid, wiped the cum off onto his tip, and then pushed the tip between her lips. She gagged but dutifully cleaned him off, before he repeated the process with her other eye.
There were more whispered threats. Diamond Tiara opened her eyes just enough to squint at the new card. "They w-want ten million, daddy. Please, I don't like it here and their food is icky. I l-love you daddy--glmff..."
The last minute of the reel consisted of the cum-soaked Diamond Tiara sucking the last drops of sperm from each of her kidnappers' cocks. The film faded to black, and then the pure white of the projector shone onto the wall.
Filthy Rich gave a full-body shudder as he processed the thing he had just watched. He drained his whisky in three desperate gulps, and let the glass clatter to the floor.
Filthy Rich dragged himself onto the couch and poured out a glass of brandy--the whisky had long ran dry. The next reel, labelled 'DAY TWO' had arrived in the night when he was passed out in a drunken stupor. He clumsily slotted it into the projector, but did not press play.
He looked as if he hadn't slept for a week and hadn't showered for two. Musk, sweat and alcohol hung about him in a heavy air, his face was unshaven, and strands of his mane hung lank across his ears and forehead. He knew exactly how long it would take to assemble the money, and he had made his preparations. He had sent his maid, his gardener and his personal assistant on a sudden paid holiday for 'years of loyalty,' and his second-in-command at Barnyard Bargains had been left in command as a 'test' to see if she was prepared for a promotion. He would be alone for a week. He hoped that would be long enough.
Breathing heavily, he turned on the projector. The numbers counted down, and the screen went black.
His daughter's face appeared. She bore the same terrified expression as yesterday, but this time it was marred with exhaustion. Her pink coat was matted with dried semen, her makeup had either been smudged with cocks or washed away by jizz, and her mane was a tangled birds-nest of sweat, spit, grease and cum. All of her mascara and eyeshadow, formerly pristine, had been smudged to an indistinct panda's-eye mess. Even through the dried cum and scratchy film, Filthy could see a fresh bruise on his daughter's cheek.
The camera panned out. Diamond Tiara was standing on all fours, each of her hooves chained to the floor with manacles and eye-bolts. Her belly was swollen and distended, almost bulging down to her knees underneath her. The camera panned round, showing bright-red whip marks on her pink coat, her tail bound up in bandages and lifted high, and a butt-plug deep in her anus. The camera continued in a circle, showing her cutie-mark bruised horribly, before returning to her face.
Just like the previous day, a card was levitated for Diamond Tiara to see, and like previously, she began to read in a shaky voice.
"Hello d-daddy," she said, pausing to cough, "the scary stallions are very disappointed that you haven't paid them yet. They say maybe you don't really love me after all and maybe they should keep me forever. I know you love me really, daddy, and you won't let these mean stallions do all these awful things with their pee-pees."
She paused, gasping in pain as her gut cramped horribly, and nodded frantically when one of the stallions off-screen barked a threat. With a deep breath, she continued to read. "They say they really want to take my cherry and I don't know what that is but it doesn't sound very nice. I told them i didn't want it and they gave me a spanking and told me I might be less of a little bitch if you had given me more spankings in the first place, but they said they could work something out. They're giving you until tonight to pay up before they pop me, but since they're doing this favor for you, I have to do a favor for them."
"They said that they're probably going to get me pregnant--and I don't get it because Miss Cheerilee told me that pregnant is what happens when a mare loves a stallion, and I don't love these stallions and there's more than one--so I need to know what being pregnant feels like. They pumped a big bag of water up my butt so I know what it feels like when I have a baby inside me. It's cramping up and I don't like it, daddy! They sealed me up with a buttplug and they put hot sauce on it and it burns and it hurts and they won't take it out."
"I have to stop talking now, daddy, because the mean stallions are going to make me practice sucking pee-pees so I'm better at it when they play with me tomorrow. I love you, daddy, please pay them the glaah..." She squeaked as her mouth was magically pried open, and a comically-large ring gag was forced between her teeth. She winced at the pain in the jaw as her tongue lolled out and a trail of drool fell to the floor.
The card was taken away, and in its place floated a double-ended dildo. The purple penis was shaped like a stallion's shaft at either end, with a proud flare at each tip and veins running along the length. It floated closer and closer to Diamond Tiara's open mouth until she turned her head. A riding crop snapped out almost too fast for the film to capture and slashed across her backside. She squealed in pain, and the unicorn used this distraction to hold her head in place with his magic and force the fake dick between her lips.
Diamond Tiara gagged and snorted, her eyes going wide and her cheeks bulging out as spit sprayed from her lips. She looked up at her tormentor, pleading for mercy with her eyes, and recieved none. The dildo was forced deeper into her maw, hitting her tonsils and tripping her gag reflex. She shuddered and thrashed against her bonds, scrunching her eyes shut from the pain.
The stallion withdrew the cock. Drool poured from her lips to the floor as she hacked and coughed. After the briefest respite, he shoved it back in. It didn't go past the back of her mouth, but the stallion didn't seem to care. He was content to use the plastic phallus as a battering ram against her tonsils. Several minutes later, her eyes were bloodshot, tears streamed down her face, and a great river of sloppy spit ran down her chin and neck.
A cheer went up through the stallions in the video as Diamond Tiara's throat bulged for the first time, an inch of plastic cock slipping into her throat. Filthy Rich drained his brandy at the sight of his only daughter violated so, and quickly refilled his glass.
One of the stallions withdrew the dildo and told Diamond Tiara to stick her tongue out. She hesistated and was thrashed across her rump and groin with the riding crop for this minor act of disobediece. It wasn't long before she stuck her tongue out as far as she could, squealing and nodding her head as if to present proof of her submission. They beat her a few more times for emphasis until her rump was a mess of stripes and bruises. She sobbed, but didn't dare retract her tongue.
The dildo slid between her lips. The stallion did not stop pushing, and instead gave a firm thrust when the cocktip bumped the back of her mouth. With her tongue flattened and extended, the dildo passed straight into her throat. Diamond Tiara's bloodshot eyes went wide as her gullet was fucked, but then closed them as she gagged and retched around the intruded. The dildo was pulled out and a mouthful of slop followed it, thick, white and mucuosy. Filthy Rich guessed they had been 'feeding' her more cum throughout the night.
The film continued in this vein, screwing Diamond Tiara's throat as her bloated belly wobbled beneath her. Eventually her stomach was entirely emptied and her mouth was bone dry, and the stallion could not force the dick down her throat no matter how firmly he pressed it. The filly's eyes were so bloodshot that Filthy could barely see the whites, her legs threatened to give out at any moment, and the only sounds she made were weak coughs and weaker moans. The unicorn unstrapped the ring gag, wiped it clean of slobber on Diamond Tiara's tail, and spat in her face.
Instead of cringing or shying away, Diamond Tiara tried to lift her head to look at the water. "Please... water..."
The crowd of stallions laughed, and Filthy Rich's stomach twisted at the thought of what they might do next.
A bulky unicorn walked into the frame. He was built like a dockworker, thick muscles from years of hard work coated in a substantial layer of beer fat. His unshaven double-chin poked through the bottom of his balaclava, a lit cigarette dangled from his lips, and even through the film he seemed to exude grease and sweat. He levitated a bottle of water to Diamond Tiara, who stuck out her tongue and tried to lick at it, but kept it just out of her reach.
There was more laughter from the crowd as he turned around, lifted his tail, and pressed the crack of his ass against Diamond Tiara's face. She whimpered, but made no struggle or protest.
The unicorn took the water, and poured a splash of it at the base of his tail. Diamond Tiara quickly realised her choice: lap up water from a dirty stallion's ass, or go thirsty as it ran down to the floor.
Her choice was made evident by the unicorn's grunt of pleasure. He poured a little more water. The filly greedily slurped it as it ran over his greasy anus. She licked and sucked and lapped as more water flowed, trading her thirst for degradation.
Filthy Rich cringed as he saw his daughter slurping a stallion's anus for a few drops of water.
Diamond Tiara didn't dare slack off, and the feeling of the riding crop's tip gently rubbing her rump only spurred her on. She strained her exhausted neck muscles to move her head up and down to lap the sweat and oil from his crack, stiffened her tongue to push it into his hole, even sucked on his pucker to catch every last drip of water as it ran downwards. An unbroken line of precum ran from the tip of the unicorn's cock to the concrete floor below.
The unicorn came on the floor after stimulating himself with his magic. As a reward, he allowed Diamond Tiara to drink the last mouthful of water directly from the bottle. Her manacles were released and she was shoved to the floor, crying out as her enema-bloated abdomen wobbled. A curt order directed her to the puddle of unicorn jizz on the floor. She made no protest other than a defeated squeak, and began to crawl.
The last thing Filthy Rich saw before the screen went black was his daughter lapping up jizz from the concrete floor.
Filthy Rich took a slug of brandy as his daughter's face appeared on the screen for the third time.
Diamond Tiara's face was devoid of makeup, her pink coat crusty with dried spit and cum. Her eyes were bloodshot and simply exhausted, and a day-old bruise bloomed beneath the left. One of her ears twitched intermittently. Her mane was a tangled, greasy bird's nest, matted with spit and sperm and Celestia-knew what else, that now ran down her neck and withers, no longer coiffed or even tied back.
She didn't look scared any more. She was too tired to be scared.
Same as the previous days, a card floated up in front of her.
"Hello daddy," she said, her voice raspier and oddly calmer than it had been previously, "the mean stallions say they've got the first million bits you sent them. I'm still their little slut and they won't let me go until you pay nine million bits more, but they're going to let me have some real food." Her face showed no particular joy at this prospect. "Yay," she added, tonelessly.
One of the stallions walked into frame and placed a quarter-slice of cheese and tomato pizza on a paper plate in front of her, and then set down a glass of lemonade next to it. Diamond Tiara's nose twitched, her eyes widened slightly and she swallowed, but she made no attempt to move. Another card was floated in front of her.
"But wait," she monotoned, "the stallions say you haven't paid for enough for fancy food. They say I can eat this pizza, but I have to get my protein from somewhere else..."
A laugh went up from the stallions off-screen. Filthy Rich shuddered as he heard the familiar fleshy noises of cocks being stroked.
It wasn't long before the first kidnapper stepped forward, moving his crotch above the steaming-hot slice of pizza and groaning as he came. Thin, slick jizz poured out of his shaft and pooled over the melted cheese. By the time he finished, half of the slice was covered. After squeezing the last few drips of seed from his shaft, he dipped the tip in the glass of lemonade to remove the last traces. Diamond Tiara looked thoroughly miserable with this new development.
A second stallion steps into frame as soon as the first one leaves, the bulky unicorn that Diamond Tiara had been forced to rim the previous day. He hissed through his teeth as he jerked himself frantically, his balls inches away from the teenager's face. His load had the consistency of wood glue, coming out in thick, opaque spurts that clung to his shaft before oozing down onto the pizza. The original toppings were quickly becoming lost under the layers of sperm. He dipped his cock in the lemonade like the stallion before him, but didn't leave until he had slapped his half-hard meat against Diamond Tiara's face, laughing as he did.
Six more stallions stepped up to spray sperm across the poor filly's pizza. The original toppings were barely visible, there was almost a half-inch of cum covering the slice, and the rest of the cum had poured off and pooled around it on the paper plate. The sheer quantity of fluid had also cooled the pizza from piping hot to disgustingly lukewarm. The lemonade, which had been clear, was now cloudy with sperm.
One of the unicorns levitated the sticky slice up from the plate, strands of cum falling off the sides. He lifted it to Diamond Tiara's mouth. "Eat up, bitch!"
Diamond Tiara scrunched her eyes shut, opened her mouth, and let the tip of the slice inside. She made a retching noise as the rapidly-cooling cum-soaked slice touched her tongue, but closed her lips around it and bit down. Her face screwed up in utter disgust and humiliation as she chewed, cold cheese mixing with congealing, bitter semen.
Filthy Rich shivered as he saw his daughter eat the vile pizza. Each mouthful was a struggle. She gagged on the particularly thick patches of cum but they gave her no respite, slapping her face with their cocks until she swallowed it down, licked her lips, and faked a 'mm-mmm' of gratitude.
Halfway through the slice, the pizza was stone-cold. The base felt stale and rock-solid, the cheese chewy and tasteless, and the cum horribly thick and musky. All Diamond Tiara could taste was salt and bitterness as she choked down stallion essence mouthful by mouthful. By the time she got to the crust, she was dry-heaving.
The stallions had mostly neglected the crust, though it still had the odd drip of sperm across it. Diamond Tiara turned away, hoping that she could get away with not eating that last bit of stodge. The laughing unicorn took the crust and used it to mop up the rest of the jizz on the paper plate. Diamond Tiara knew she would have no such luck.
Her jaw worked lazily, not bothering to close her mouth as she ate. Her captors tore off little pieces of crust for her to chew at a time, wiping up any jizz that fell on the dirty floor. Filthy Rich saw his daughter chew the mixture of dough and cum into an indistinguishable mush and swallow it, all the while staring into the camera with dead eyes. When she finished, she was glad for the chance to gulp down the lemonade, tainted though it was.
After she had finished her meal, the stallions led her to a small bench, the camera following her the whole time. They raised her over the bench with her belly resting on the surface, and tied her legs down to the corners so that her head hung over one end, and her rump hung over the other. They wrapped up her tail with cord so that she could not lower it, turned her to once again look directly into the camera, and floated a card to her face.
"Hello daddy," she said, "now that I've eaten my yummy meal, it's time for me to lose my cherry. Isn't that fun, daddy? You get to see your little filly become a mare, and it's on film so you can remember it any time you want. It's good that you're taking your time paying up, otherwise I might have stayed a virgin for years and years."
She took a moment to cough, and continued to read. "However, the stallions don't feel right about taking my cherry. They say I'm such a little bitch that being the first to put their pee-pees in me wouldn't be fair. Because I'm such a bitch, it's only fair that I get rutted—" her eyes went wide, fear appearing in them once more, "—by a... oh Celestia, by a..."
Her voice broke and she thrashed in her bonds, looking up at her captors with tears in her eyes. "P-please, don't make me do this, you can't make me do this I'm just a kid I don't deserve this it's too much oh please I'm begging—"
"That's not on the card!"
She screamed as a stallion stepped forward and swung a heavy riding crop down on her head. He thrashed her about the neck, face and ears, showing no restraint for either pain or damage, until her entire body started shaking. He continued to beat her about the flanks and rump until her screams died down into blubbering. When she started to take long, cautious breaths, he used the tip of the crop to lift her chin and looked into her eyes.
"Are you gonna be a good little filly and read what's on the card?"
Sniffling, she nodded. The stallion moved away, and the card was brought back into place.
It took Diamond Tiara a minute, her stuttering attempts to speak the only thing preventing a further beating, before she had calmed enough to read the card. "B-because I'm such a bitch, it's only f-fair that I g-g-get rutted by a... by a dog."
She broke down sobbing as she pronounced the last word. The stallions laughed at her, and led her 'lover' into the frame.
It was a golden retriever, bulky and fluffy, towering over Diamond Tiara's slender frame. He ran around her, panting and sniffing, licking her face as his tail wagged from side to side. The red tip of his cock could be seen peeking out under his frame. Filthy Rich peered at it through his hooves. It wasn't as big as a stallion's tool, but still big enough to split his daughter in two.
Diamond Tiara sobbed as the dog investigated her. She tried to shy away as he licked her face, but he only took it as a game and licked her more, making her grimace as he licked her lips and nose. One of her captors poured the contents of a small vial onto a cloth and rubbed the cloth all over Diamond Tiara's nethers. When the dog was led round and allowed to sniff at her pussy, it began barking with excitement. His owners had to hold him back to prevent him mounting her there and then, and he settled for licking what he couldn't quite reach.
Diamond Tiara let out something between a moan and a sob as the dog lapped at her pussy.
Finally, the stallions released the dog's collar. He leapt straight up to mount her, causing her to grunt from the sudden weight—the dog must have weighed twice as much as her. His untrimmed claws scratched her sides, he panted and slobbered next to her ear, and he thrust away aimlessly, rubbing his cock on her rump.
The camera panned round the back so that Filthy could see everything clearly. A unicorn took the dog's oversized, angry-red cock in his telekinesis, squirted a good deal of lubricant on it, and then lined up the tapered tip with Diamond Tiara's pussy. Half the cock slammed inside in a single thrust. Diamond Tiara's screech could have shattered glass.
The dog barked as the rest of his prick slammed home. His knot did not penetrate the teenage filly, but merely slammed against her clit and labia. The camera panned round again to see the sheer misery on Diamond Tiara's face. Her eyes were wide, her jaw slack, and she was shaking her head, as if she could make it all go away if she denied it enough. The dog above her simply panted, lapping at her neck and barking excitedly.
Diamond Tiara squealed as the dog pulled out for the first time, but only shuddered when the cock slammed back in. She felt hot, far too hot, and the lush, smothering coat of the golden retriever above her did not help. She began screaming in earnest as the dog truly started to fuck her. His hips hammered in and out far faster than a stallion could manage, never withdrawing the entire way, simply pulling out an inch and then ramming back deep inside as if trying to bruise her cervix.
Diamond Tiara started begging for help, but it quickly broke down into incoherent sobs to the amusement of the stallions watching. She tried to wriggle free from her bonds, but it only had the effect of making her rump sway underneath the dog, spurring him on harder. She looked up at her captors imploringly. They spat in her face and called her a bitch.
His claws scratched her sides as he continued to rut. She went limp in her bonds, no longer able to respond, but the odd particularly-hard thrust made her grunt in pain. Filthy Rich could hear the sloppy schlep-schlep sounds of the cock slipping in-and-out of his daughter through the projector speakers.
The dog came, it's barks rising to a fever pitch alongside Diamond Tiara's sudden screams as she felt herself filling with thin, hot cum. He didn't stop thrusting and every thrust caused cum to spurt out of her pussy and run down her thighs, coating her entire nether region with dog sperm. When he pulled out, Diamond Tiara simply wailed.
One of the stallions led the dog around in front of Diamond Tiara, and prodded its cum-and-juice soaked tool against Diamond Tiara's lips. The last thing Filthy Rich saw before the screen went black was his own daughter, sucking cum off a bright-red dog dick.
For the first time, Filthy Rich did not see his daughter's face on the screen. Today, the reel began with Diamond Tiara sandwiched between two hulking stallions. She was on her back, laying on the belly of a stallion with a dick in her ass, with a second stallion bearing down on her from above, his cock forced into her pussy. Other than a flash of pink between two pummelling cocks, all that was visible of Diamond Tiara were her hind legs flailing out to the sides.
The stallions ravaged her with no regard to her muffled pleas. The one in her pussy pounded away with wild abandon, hips cracking against the poor filly's thighs as he thrust in and out, ramming his thick shaft as fast and hard as he could, his balls slapping against her taint. Filthy Rich heard the stallion hock up phlegm and then spit, obviously on his daughter's face. He shuddered at the thought of his daughter violated so.
The stallion underneath was more methodical in his rape, holding on tight to the filly's flanks and slowly pushing up into her, making sure that the entire length of his swollen tool forced its way into her ass with each thrust, and pulling out until only the very tip was inside her. His thrusts were too slow to give him much pleasure, apparently his efforts were focused on inflicting as much discomfort and humiliation on Diamond Tiara as possible. Discolored streaks lined the stallion's cock, stained from either her blood or her ass, more likely both.
They pounded her for some time, but Diamond Tiara barely seemed to react. Her cries were weak and muffled, and her only visible movement was the spastic jerking of her hind legs as her rapists pushed in and out of her. Filthy Rich marvelled that his daughter could be so broken after such a short captivity.
There was a mutter from off the camera, followed by laughter from the rapists. They each shifted slightly, and then doubled the pace of their thrusts. Filthy Rich goggled at the sight of two brutes using his daughter as nothing more than a set of holes to jerk off with. Her weak cries were drowned out by the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
With a roar, the stallions climaxed. The first spurts filled Diamond Tiara entirely, causing thick, white cum to pour out between their cocks and her abused flesh. The sperm that flowed from her pussy was tinted pink from where the girth of her rapists had torn her skin. Her rapists both jerked their hips a few more times, ensuring that every drop of their seed had been deposited into their cum-dumpster.
They pulled out, pausing only to wipe their dirty dicks clean in Diamond Tiara's mane and tail. After they walked off-screen, the camera moved forward to pan over the filly. She laid on the floor, chest rising unevenly, one hind-leg twitching, otherwise still. As the camera moved to her face, Filthy Rich saw why his daughter had been so quiet. A freakishly-large ball gag bulged out from her mouth, the size of a cooking apple, stretching her lips so wide they almost tore around the sides, forcing her jaw into a rictus of pain. Her entire face strained so hard that she could not open her eyes except to tiny slits, both of which were wet with tears. One of her eyes was stuck shut with a stallion's phlegmy spit.
The camera shifted and went in and out of focus as an unseen unicorn held a card in front of it. It read:
"Hey, Filthy! We've given your little filly's mouth a real workout over the last three days, guzzling cum, eating assholes, blowing dogs, all that stuff, so we thought we'd give her mouth a rest today! We stuck a big gag in her mouth so the boys would remember to leave it alone while we show her how to have fun with her back holes. Hope this isn't too boring for you!"
The camera panned back to Diamond Tiara, now on her belly, crying softly as a unicorn raped her ass. This one seemed only interested in his own pleasure, humping frantically, racing towards his own climax. As his movements became jerky, he pulled out and stood over the filly's head. Thin, sticky cum sprayed from his cock, coating her mane and ears.
He was almost barged out of the way by a horny pegasus. This one turned the filly over and slid his thick cock into her cum-flooded pussy. He straddled one of her hind legs and lifted the other, holding it to his chest, before pummelling her with wild abandon. She weakly tried to raise her head at one point, but the pegasus took sadistic pleasure in pushing her head back down with a hoof and grinding it against the floor. As he came, he pulled out and switched from hole to hole, pouring several spurts into her ass before burying back into her pussy, repeating the process several times over.
The parade of humiliation continued. Diamond Tiara was forced to stand as she was mounted from behind, called a worthless whore as she held up the weight of an earth pony. They made her ride a unicorn, taking him deep in her ass as his telekinesis grabbed her mane, forcing her to work her exhausted legs up and down, almost tearing her hair out. They rolled her up and fucked her piledriver-style, cocks ramming into her cervix as she stared, half-blinded, at her rapist's asshole. She was tossed around like a ragdoll, shared between horny rapists as they did their best to rape and degrade her.
By the time her rapists were spent, she was almost deathly still. A masked stallion stood over her, stroking her face with a hoof, but she dared not move nor mutter lest she anger him. He moved her filthy mane out of her face, and leant down to kiss her forehead. With a click of telekinesis, the straps on her ballgag came unbound. She sobbed as the grapefruit-sized gag was pulled from between her teeth. It was almost a minute before she dared to move her mouth, squeaking with pain and licking her dry lips. The stallion propped a bottle of water to her mouth, which she gratefully sipped at.
When she had finished half of her water, the stallion floated a card in front of her and told her to read. The camera focused on Diamond Tiara's tear, spit and cum stained face. She looked into the camera with tired eyes.
"The stallions say they wouldn't have done what they did today if you had paid up, daddy. They say there's something I have to say to you now, daddy-" Her face scrunched up, and she broke out in a coughing fit. She looked at the stallion, and asked for water. He took a swig himself, and spat in her face. After letting out a short sob, she looked back into the camera.
A tear rolled down her cheek as she spoke. "Thank you for getting me laid, daddy."
A new day, a new reel. Filthy Rich sat down in front of the projector screen, dazed and haggard, waiting for his daughter to appear.
Diamond Tiara's face was in the frame, today. She was laying over a large male golden retriever and looking directly into the camera. A thick, red, dog dick spread her lips wide. Her eyes were dull, her makeup was patchy, and her hair was a birds nest, but she sucked the canine cock with practised technique, never looking away from the lens. Her mouth and chin glistened with sticky, milky liquid. A grown stallion murmured something from off-screen, and the cock left her mouth with a *pop.*
"Hi daddy," she said, her voice dull. "The mean stallions say you're taking too long with the money. Don't worry, your precious daughter is safe, they promise they'll never put a healthy bitch down, but they have expenses. They're going to put me to work, daddy. Your spoiled little filly has never had a job in her life, but now she'll have plenty of jobs. Blowjobs, hoofjobs, rimjobs..."
Another mutter from off-screen. Diamond Tiara looked sullen, and returned to licking the animal's shaft. She kissed along the side, suckled at the swollen knot, and lapped at the tip like an ice-cream cone. The dog flicked his hips, growing excited. Diamond returned to blowing him with gentle, coaxing skill, gagging softly as the dick went too deep, ignoring the rhythmic thrusts.
The dog came without warning. Cum filled the filly's mouth in an instant. Her cheeks bulged. Some seeped from her lips. A thin trail shot out of her nose. Slowly, she pulled her mouth off the cock, after milking every drop. She cringed at the taste, tears running down her cheeks, but didn't swallow the load.
The dog scampered off-screen, and a stallion slid a metal doggy bowl towards Diamond Tiara. She spat the mouthful of dog semen out into the metal, and pushed it away.
"I'm making a promo tape, daddy," said Diamond Tiara, visibly nauseous. "If they're going to rent me out, they've gotta haggle for a good price first. That means advertising, showing stuff most ponies don't think little fillies like me are even capable of. It's gross, but if you won't pay up, it's what I have to do..."
Another dog was led on screen and lay down in front of Diamond. She didn't bother to hide her distaste. Her captors laughed at her. One called her a stupid cunt when she took the new dog's cock between her lips. She didn't respond, she just kept sucking.
This new dog had a smaller cock that the last, but was clearly more excitable. It wriggled and humped, forcing Diamond Tiara to move her head around to keep the cock in her mouth. He only seemed stable when he was able to force his entire length into her mouth, his knot battering her front teeth.
She had even less warning with this dog than the last. It blew its load at the deepest part of its thrust, cum shooting straight out of her nostrils, and some down her throat. She hacked and coughed but did her best to drain as much as possible. She spat what she could into the bowl, and then returned to lick up the last stray spurts before the dog was led away.
Two more dogs, black labs, both at the same time. Diamond Tiara sucked the first one as it lay on its back, and the other was led round to mount her. She whimpered pathetically at the invasion, and her oral skills suffered for it, but she didn't relent. The thick, red cock slid in and out of her mouth.
Filthy couldn't imagine the humiliation his daughter must be experiencing. The smell alone was surely enough to turn any filly's stomach...
The dog fucking her came first, barking excitedly as he knotted in, and Diamond Tiara burst into tears. She openly sobbed with the thick cock in her mouth, her eyes red, her cries shrill and despairing. She still didn't stop, though. Her mouth filled with cum for the third time, thin and rancid, until she spat it into the bowl.
One dog was led away, but the other remained mounted on top of her, his dick knotted into her pussy. She stayed there, sniffling, until one of the stallions moved the cum-collecting dog bowl between her thighs. Then, a unicorn yanked the knot free with telekinesis. Thin yellow cum with the tiniest pink tint flowed out into the collected goo below. Diamond Tiara cleaned off the dog with her mouth before slumping down onto the ground.
Unicorn telekinesis repositioned her. She laid on her belly, head off the ground, with the half-filled doggy bowl between her forelegs and under her chin. A shadow showed on the screen as a stallion stood above her. With dead eyes, she opened her mouth.
Piss blasted onto her face, thick and dark yellow. Diamond Tiara scrunched her eyes shut but didn't close her mouth, letting the brackish liquid flow over her tongue and down her lips. The force of the stream was almost enough to move her head, but she stayed in place as she was hosed down, most of the dripping down her chin into the bowl beneath her.
The piss cut off to a few weak spurts, and more words were spat from off-screen. Diamond Tiara raised her head just enough to take the tip of the cock between her lips, where the last of the piss flowed out. It was enough to make her cheeks bulge. The stallion walked away.
The camera zoomed in on Diamond Tiara's face, soaked with piss, eyes red, mane wringing, her cheeks swollen with her mouth full of urine. It panned downwards to look at the gross mixture of dog cum and stallion piss, and then it panned back upwards to the filly.
"Swallow."
Diamond Tiara gulped it down, showed her empty mouth to the camera, and smiled weakly.
The screen cut to black.
A new scene flashed to life on the screen. A close-up shot of his daughter's crotch as they tortured it. Filthy could hear the sounds of laughter and grunting, but couldn't understand why his daughter wasn't screeching in pain from what they'd done.
Half a dozen wooden clothespins were attached to the lips of her sex with another four above them, one directly on the clit and three around it. Something metallic grey and as thick as a tennis ball had been shoved deep into her pussy, and her ass was spread wide by two vibrating, silicone cocks.
A third silicone dildo levitated into view of the camera, along with a jar of curry paste. Magic slathered the spicy, chilli-packed sauce over the cock as unconventional lube, and then it was forced into Diamond Tiara's ass, inch-by-inch over several minutes, until it was as deep as the other two invaders.
The camera zoomed out, and Filthy Rich understood his daughter's lack of protest. She had been bound on her back on a padded bench, her hind legs lifted high in the air, and her head dangling back over one side of the bench. A middle-aged donkey in a balaclava was fucking her face, deep enough that Filthy could see the bulge in his daughter's throat. The camera panned round to see Diamond's face. Her eyes were gummed shut with cum and saliva, her mane was still soaked with piss, and the donkey dick was deep enough in her mouth that his substantial balls were mashed up against her nostrils. A ring gag kept her mouth open for use.
The camera shifted again, to a unicorn approaching the filly's backside. He fiddled around between her legs with telekinesis. Filthy couldn't see what he was doing, but it was apparently enough to cause his daughter to thrash around in shock and pain. With a triumphant laugh, the unicorn dislodged something from Diamond Tiara's cunt, and slowly pulled it out. The grey object in her pussy had been a tall can of beer. He cracked it open, took a swig, and buried his cock in the filly's now-unoccupied pussy.
The donkey yelled that he was close, and the camera rushed around to focus on Diamond Tiara's face. Her bloodshot eyes were wide in shock, and her nose was completely covered by her rapist's sweat-slicked balls. With a roar, the donkey came, but he didn't stop thrusting. Cum exploded down her throat, filled her mouth, and ran down her face. She hacked and coughed as he shook the last few drops out on her tongue, whined from pain, and was silenced as another pony stepped up to screw her face.
The screen went black.
A second later, a new scene.
Diamond Tiara, on all fours, looking up into the camera. Her face was pressed into the ass-crack of a bulky earth pony, who was laying back on a sofa with his legs in the air. Her lips were molded over his asshole, and her tongue was pushed inside him as deep as she could push it. The tendons on her neck bulged out from the effort of her rimjob. Filthy had never before seen her approach a task with such enthusiasm.
There was moaning and squeaking, but it wasn't coming from Diamond Tiara. The only noises she made were the slick sounds of her tongue as she used the velvety muscle to massage her kidnapper's anus. As the camera panned to the side, Filthy saw where the noises were coming from.
A pony was on all fours, a colt, perhaps a few years older than Diamond Tiara. His face wasn't visible, but he was dressed in a miniskirt, a silk dress, and painfully restrictive hoof heels. His rump faced the camera, and it might have been a mare's rump. The kidnappers certainly treated it like one; a grown stallion had mounted him and was balls-deep in the feminine colt's ass, and a queue of other stallions were waiting for their chance to use him.
The stallion fucking the colt finished, his captive shaking underneath him, and pulled out of the now-sloppy hole. He walked over to where Diamond Tiara was rimming a pony. The pony being rimmed got up, spat in Diamond's face, and trotted away. The new stallion took his place.
"Clean," he grunted.
Diamond leaned in and took the stallion's dick in her mouth, licking up lube, cum, ass juices, and a few traces of blood. She didn't cringe at the foul taste any more, she just did her job. Several minutes later, after cleaning him to his satisfaction, he directed her downwards to his balls, which were shining with sweat. She licked them clean of musk and salty sweat, her tongue flicking out pathetically as he rubbed them up and down her face. Getting clean wasn't his goal. Humiliating her was. Eventually, she moved down to lick the sweat from his taint, and then began to eat out this new stallion's asshole. He smacked her rump every time she had less than half of her tongue inside him.
The tape continued, with Diamond Tiara cleaning and rimming dozens of stallions, before finally blowing the feminine colt and spitting the cum out onto the colt's face.
The screen went black, and then came back.
Diamond Tiara sat on her haunches, reading from cards again.
"Hey daddy, I think that was a pretty impressive show. I know you didn't see it, but I really squealed when they shoved those chili-coated dildos up my butt. They thought I was gonna pass out, but I kept going," she said, her voice flat. "I thought I was gonna die, but I didn't. Ha ha."
The camera zoomed out slowly as she spoke. "There's one more thing on this tape, though. One thing to show that I've got the thirst for success." It stopped as it revealed the doggy bowl from earlier, filled with the curdled mixture of pony piss and dog cum, now stone-cold.
Diamond Tiara lowered her face and lapped at the vile liquid. This time, she didn't spit any out. She slurped up the congealed cum and piss, her faced scrunched in visible disgust, and choked it down mouthful by mouthful. Several times she stopped to retch, but her captors didn't seem to mind.
It took her half an hour. They didn't let her stop until her tongue scraped against the metal and she had literally licked her bowl clean. A substantial amount of cum and piss clung to her face. Half a dozen of her kidnappers towered over her.
Diamond Tiara gazed at the camera, dazed and nauseated, looking like something from a horror film.
"I did good, daddy," she murmured, eyes unfocused. "All the customers will want me now..."
The camera cut to black for the final time that day a few seconds after the stallions gathered over her all pissed on her head.
A zoomed-out shot of a run-down street corner appeared on the projector screen. The sun had set and the street lamps were on, bathing everything in cold orange light. One pony stood there on the corner. Diamond Tiara.
Filthy Rich could see even in the low-quality recording that she'd been allowed to wash her coat and mane, and her face was painted with cheap, clownish makeup that screamed 'whore.' A pastel-blue microskirt clung to her hips, covering nothing and drawing attention to everything, and a fishnet tank-top was seemingly painted over her chest, shoulders, and withers.
A stallion came walking up the street. As he approached, Diamond Tiara turned her back on him, and swished her tail brazenly. The stallion walked on by.
Then, he turned.
"How old are you, kid?" His voice sounded blurry over the long-distance mic.
"Twenty."
The stallion laughed. "If you say so. What are you doing out here on a street corner?"
"Tricks."
"Yeah. How much for a blowjob, kid?"
"Thirty bits."
The stallion shook his head. "For a blowjob? Not a chance. I'll pay eight."
"My pi-- my uh, I gotta pay my friend fifteen per trick."
"Short leash, huh? Fourteen, and I'll give you a tip if you do good."
Diamond Tiara stood still for a moment. "Sure."
She led the pony a few yards down the street into a dark alley. As they disappeared into the blackness, the projector screen blinked white and switched to a different camera, this one mounted on a ledge above them. Everything was monochrome-green from the low-light lens.
The filly placed a kiss on the stallion's chest, preparing to move her way down, but he simply placed a hoof on the back of her head and guided her below his body. Though the camera couldn't see the cock enter her mouth, the alley mic picked up the sound of Diamond taking a breath to steel herself before wrapping her lips around it.
As soon as she had given it a few sucks, the stallion held her head in place and started thrusting. She gagged and flinched but made no effort to resist. A wet spot shone on the asphalt below her as spit drooled out between her lips and the cock.
Filthy had seen two different types of pony take head from his daughter: the kind who treated her mouth like a quick fuck, slamming in as fast as possible, battering her tonsils as they raced towards orgasm, and the kind who wanted to sink in deep, pushing forward slowly and firmly until her throat gave way and they could hilt themselves inside the filly's mouth. This stallion was clearly the latter.
The stallion grunted as he pushed forward. Beneath him, Diamond Tiara's limbs shook and threatened to give out as his body shuffled further over hers. With a final splutter, the stallion groaned. He had pushed in all the way, his cock deep inside the filly's throat, her nose mashed into his pubic bone and his balls resting on her chin. He held her there for a moment before he started bucking his hips.
Diamond Tiara's hindlegs gave out after a minute, splaying out over the floor, but he didn't take long to finish after that. He moaned as he poured his jizz straight into her stomach. A few drops escaped her mouth, falling to the floor to mix with her spilled drool. He pulled out, letting her collapse onto the floor. She lay there for a moment, gasping for air and trying to swallow the sticky, stodgy cum that lined her mouth.
The stallion shook his head, feigning disappointment. "Well, I don't know--"
"W-wait..." she gasped. She made her way to her hooves, tottered over to him, and lowered her head underneath him once more. The mic picked up her soft mewls as she lapped the spit and cum off his shaft.
He patted her head once she was done. "Shucks, you've got a big heart. Here, have twenty bits." He passed her a crumpled note. "Buy yourself a lollipop or something."
They left the alley and went their separate ways. Diamond returned to her corner, and the screen flickered back to the street view.
The time stamp flicked forward half an hour. A steam carriage rolled up to a stop next to her. The driver leaned out of the window.
"How much for a fuck?"
"Fifty bits."
"Get in."
The filly and the driver both climbed into the back seats, and their shapes could only be seen dimly in the darkness. She grunted in discomfort as he tossed her onto her back, then gasped in pain as he penetrated her. Her sounds of pain and pleasure blurred together as she was fucked. The rocking of the steam carriage made it clear that he wasn't gentle, but evidently he wasn't nearly as sadistic as most of her rapists from the last week.
Filthy Rich heard the tell-tale sounds of a mare climaxing as his daughter whored herself out to a total stranger. The stallion came soon after. Both ponies rustled as they disentangled and arranged payment, and then Diamond Tiara was all but shoved out of the steam carriage.
She shouted after the carriage as it drove off. "I said fifty you jerk! Come back here!" She let out a sob and hid the money, before returning to her corner. From where she stood, Filthy could see a trail of white sperm running down the inside of her thigh.
Another stallion approached, barely out of his teens, and asked for a blowjob. After walking into the alley, he sat up on a garbage can, displaying his half-hard cock. This one clearly wanted the mare to do the work. He made no sounds as Diamond Tiara licked his balls and slobbered over his shaft, her face inches away from a rotting pile of coffee grounds and potato peelings. Her practiced mouth quickly brought him to orgasm. Her cheeks bulged out as he blew his load, and though she spilled none, she had to swallow three times to down it all. He paid without complaint and walked away.
The next male to approach her wasn't a pony. "How much?" asked the griffon, staring at her as his stallion friend eyed her up.
"Thirty for a blowjob, fifty for a fuck. Each."
"A fuck for me and a sloppy toppy for my buddy here," he said. "I'll pay seventy."
She nodded, and they led her into the alley. The pony sat on an overturned milk crate and beckoned her to his cock. It was short but thick, and she struggled to open her jaw wide enough for it. When the griffon mounted her, she lifted her head from the dick and cried out in shock.
"Keep your claws off my pussy!" she yelled.
The griffon laughed. "My claws are right here, lady," he said, squeezing her flanks. "That's just my dick. Us griffons have barbs, you didn't know that?"
Before Diamond could respond, the stallion pushed her head back down, muffling her on his dick. "I don't think she did know that, Ray."
"Myff!"
"Huh. Wondered why her price for a fuck was so cheap. Oh well." He grabbed her hips hard and slammed forward, burying his spiky cock deep in her cunt. Though it was small for a pony, the scratchy keratin spines around the tip scraped her vaginal walls as if his dick was made of sandpaper. Her squeals only served to send vibrations through the stallion's cock, and the two friends laughed as they each got their end away.
Once they both filled her with sperm, she collapsed onto the ground, sobbing incoherently and curling into a ball. The griffon only let her rest for a moment before dragging her head up to lick her juices, his cum, and traces of her blood off his cock.
"Thanks, slut," said the griffon, tossing a few banknotes on top of the sobbing filly. "Can't go home to my wife with my dick tasting of pony cunt, can I?"
Diamond Tiara lay there crying for ten minutes before she crawled to her hooves. Lines of mascara ran down her cheeks, and one of her false eyelashes had come detached and was stuck to her forehead. When she turned her back to the street camera, Filthy saw that the cum seeping out from her pussy was tinged pink.
The scene continued for another twenty minutes, though from the timestamps it was clear that four hours had actually passed. She blew three cooks that had just come off shift, swallowing two loads as the third sprayed over her face. The next client had her ride him, clinging to his neck as her undersized rump bounced up and down on his hips, cleaning himself off with her tail once he was finished. A crusty, drunken old pony screwed her face, putting her on her back atop an overturned garbage can and hilting his dirty dick in her throat, his sweaty balls practically sticking to her nostrils as he screwed in and out. One stallion came in her pussy in less than a minute, shouted at her for making him cum too quickly, then spat in her face and left without paying. Several more ponies fucked her, and over a dozen had their cocks sucked. Less than half paid the full price, and several paid nothing.
Diamond Tiara staggered from the alley one last time, to meet one of her hooded captors holding a camera to her face. She was shivering, her makeup ruined, lips bruised, her top torn, and her whole back end from skirt to hooves stained with cum, blood, and unknowable fluids. She said nothing, but instead reached into her hiding place and pulled out the bits she had been paid.
"Show daddy how much you earned for him," said the stallion.
Diamond Tiara gave the camera a watery smile, and displayed a medley of notes and coins in her hooves. "Six-hundred and seventy-seven bits, daddy. I'll be home in no time." A tear ran down her cheek as she struggled to keep smiling.
"There's a few more paying customers," said the stallion. "Come along now, and you'll be home even faster..."
The screen flickered into the a private room of dimly-lit club, taken on a shaky camera. It was cramped, made doubly so by the dozen stallions within it, crowded on folding chairs, leaning on walls, taking up every inch of space apart from a small stage with a stripper pole in the middle. From the matching t-shirts it was obviously a bachelor party, and all present were sagging from sweat and various stages of drunkenness.
As the group parted slightly, the camera shifted to show a beefy orange stallion all but passed out from booze, slumped in his seat, pit-stains soaking through his neon-green t-shirt. The shot then panned down to show Diamond Tiara kneeling in front of him, sucking his half-hard cock with a sullen expression on her face. All around her the males watched with lust and amusement, and a relatively-sober unicorn was glancing at a stopwatch.
The cumshot took Diamond completely by surprise, shooting out of her nose and between her lips, while the stallion barely stirred. The force of it nearly pushed her mouth off the cock, but either through fear of punishment or force of habit, she steadied it with a hoof to guzzle down the thick cream that hadn't escaped.
There was a burst of laughter and cheering from the men around her, a pegasus rolling his eyes and handing over a wad of small bills to a unicorn. "I told you, Trigger never lasts more than a minute," he said. They drunkenly joked and laughed, paying Diamond little mind as she got to her hooves, hacking up the cum that had got into her lungs and wiping the trails of jizz from her nostrils.
"Alright, let's get our virgin groom all riled up!"
The crowd shuffled around and four of the larger stallions picked up a handsome young earth pony, who was duct-taped to his chair, before setting him down in front of the stage.
Diamond was forced up onto the stage and drunkenly commanded to perform. She curled a hoof around the chrome pole and began a sloppy dance, a mixture of ballet and half-remembered moves from strip club scenes in R-rated crime movies. The stallions cheered and whooped, turning up the private room's own set of speakers to a deafening volume.
Though she threw herself into the dance there was tiredness to her movements. She'd been cleaned up from her last adventure in the alley, her makeup redone, cleaned of sweat, grime and the blood and cum that ran down her legs, but she was still sore, visibly wincing as she attempted a split. The racket from the stallions blurred into the thumping music coming from the speakers.
The heat and exhaustion caught up with her as the adrenaline left her body, slowing her movements, her routine becoming slow and repetitive. She couldn't even muster up a sense of dread as a unicorn clambered up onto the stage alongside her.
"You're all uptight, here, this'll help you loosen up." He grabbed her in a headlock and pushed a bottle into her mouth, pouring anise liquor directly down her throat. She gagged from the shock and sprayed sugary booze from her mouth, but she swallowed several shots worth of the potent, burning spirit.
Another cheer went up from the crowd as the unicorn hopped off the stage, Diamond glaring at his back. She ducked a crumpled-up beer can as the thrower yelled at her to dance more. Summoning up a burst of energy, she continued her dance, and the booze quickly kicked in. Her moves became loose and sloppy, hooves almost slipping out from underneath her, humping the pole and shaking her rump at her baying audience.
"I think Choirboy likes what he sees!" One of the stallions pointed at the bound groom-to-be, his cheeks flushed and his cock erect. "Keep doing what you're doing, kid!"
Diamond gasped for air, breathing hard and sweating, desperate to maintain her pace even as the exhaustion crept into her limbs. The stallions start chanted 'Faster, faster!' and one of them pelted her with a crumpled-up beer can, seemingly for his own amusement. Woozy from the alcohol, she steadied herself against the pole, and as she tried to do a basic spin a beer can hits her on the head. She lost balance, her stomach sinking as she fell off the stage.
The stallions seized her before she hit the ground.
She couldn't be seen by the camera for several minutes, lost under the crowd, her muffled yelps and squeals as she was groped and assaulted were the only indication that she was still in the shot. When the mob parted enough for her to appear on frame again, she was riding one stallion while another carelessly thrusts in and out of her mouth, as a third stallion lubed himself up and thrust into her ass. She spent the next ten minutes airtight, being double-penetrated from behind with a cock in her mouth and one or two slapping her cheeks.
As each stallion ejaculated they were replaced by a friend, until the mob got bored and decided to change positions. They placed her on her back on the stage with head hanging off the edge, leaving her looking plaintively at the groom, whining as a too-large cock went too-deep inside her with every single thrust. She laid on her belly with a cock in her ass while she licked the last stallion clean, she was dragged from seat to seat sucking the cocks of the remaining stallions too tired, lazy or drunk to fuck, and the hornier ones used her tail to jerk off with. After an hour of being used, the only stallion yet to cum was the bound groom, blushing red, his mane floppy with sweat and his cock achingly hard.
The Best Stallion got on stage and pushed Diamond's mouth down over his half hard cock, until his sweaty balls pressed up against her nose.
"We've gotta get Choirboy laid tonight," he said as he forced a *gluk-gluk-gluk* out of Diamond with every thrust, "but not with this whore. He needs experience fucking virgins, and luckily we've got just the thing!"
He telekinetically tied a blindfold over Diamond's eyes and knocked four times on the wall of the room. Two masked ponies, members of the kidnapping gang with their cutie marks blurred, burst into the room carrying a third pony between them. As the Best Stallion pulled Diamond off the stage, the kidnappers dragged a grey mare up onto it, another teenager. She was clad in a cheap polyester imitation of a wedding gown that fit her like a plastic bag, her face was caked in a clownish layer of rouge, eyeshadow and lipstick, and her mouth was stretched almost to the point of dislocation by a bright-red ball gag.
From his seat, Filthy Rich's breath caught in his throat. The new mare was Silver Spoon, his daughter's sweet, if easily influenced, best friend. Her body and her expression showed less signs of wear and tear than poor Diamond, but she clearly had a good idea of what was about to occur. Each of her escorts gripped one side of the gown and ripped it down the middle, revealing her bare crotch and stomach to the groom-to-be and his depraved friends. Her coat was coated in the tell-tale criss-crosses of whip marks.
The kidnappers left and the partygoers took over the task of holding Silver Spoon in place, licking her neck as they pinned her down, forcing her to stroke their half-hard cocks as they held her hooves. Diamond was dragged forward and ordered to lick, and quickly ate out her unseen friend with terrified enthusiasm. If she recognized the sounds of Silver's muffled whines through the gag, she showed no sign of it, obediently licking and sucking her pussy. The oral attentions made Silver's eyes glaze over, unable to stop herself from enjoying the sensations even through the horror of the circumstances, but Diamond was pulled away a few moments before she could bring her friend to climax.
The groom was cut free as three of his friends bent the gray filly over the stage. He drunkenly mounted her, his cock jabbing into her boyish buttocks, beside himself with lust but too drunk and excited to find his mark. One of the unicorns conjured a kazoo and briefly played Here Comes The Bride, before being pelted with empty beer cans.
Silver Spoon whined into her gag as his cock spread her pussy open, stretching her hymen until it tore, a thin trickle of blood running down her thighs as he hilted himself. Her breath quavered from the second thrust, and as the groom fell into a rhythm of fucking her, another unicorn pushed Diamond's head up to lick the groom's balls.
Between Silver's youthful tightness and the teasing he had already experienced, it didn't take long for the groom to cum, filling up the teenage filly with his jizz until it spilled out from around his shaft. He stayed locked in place for a while, nuzzling the poor girl's neck as her pussy gripped him and another filly licked his balls. His softening cock slapped against Diamond's face as he pulled out, and Diamond instinctively opened her mouth to suck him clean.
From off camera, a voice asked, "Are you boys finished yet?"
"Just one last thing," replied the Best Stallion.
He gently pulled Diamond away from nuzzling the groom's balls, and directed the blindfolded filly to her friend's fucked-out pussy. She quickly got the message, and began licking and slurping her best friend's sex clean of sticky, slimy sperm.
To Silver Spoon's terror, several of the stallions seemed to have recuperated and were now eyeing and groping her. The camera followed Diamond Tiara being dragged towards the door on shaky legs by the masked kidnapper. The final glimpse of Silver Spoon on screen showed her gag being removed before the shot moved away from her, followed by the familiar sounds of a filly being face-fucked as the screen faded to black.
Diamond's face appeared on the screen as the projector whirred to life. She wore no makeup nor streaks of cum, she only bore a few fading bruises from her rough treatment and a deep, weary look of resignation.
"Hello Daddy," she said, her voice soft and tired, "my kidnappers have decided that since you obviously can't pay right now, they're going to do you a favor and depreciate me. You won't see any more videos for a while, because I'm being leased to a brothel. It usually takes a decade to turn a fresh young trick into a jaded, worn-out tramp, but my new bosses think they can speed it up. In four years you'll get another offer to buy me back, for 100,000 bits. They'll even let you fuck me and record some geniune daddy-daughter porn, and sell me back to you at half price if you do it.
She looked into the camera imploringly. "Would you do that, daddy? Would you fuck your own daughter to save 50,000 bits?"
One of the kidnappers wheeled a metal frame into the shot, with dimensions barely larger than a sitting teenage filly. It had multiple medical-looking devices inside with trailing tubes, an oxygen tank, and two thick metal phalluses jutting out of the base. Diamond's head was forced down with her rump in the air as a stallion liberally lubed her hindquarters, before leading her to the frame and pushing her inside. Her face contorted in discomfort as her pussy and asshole were impaled on the dildos.
A unicorn rigged up several leather straps to keep her in place, in addition to fitting her with a catheter, an IV, and a nasal breathing tube. The frame was small enough that Diamond was all but forced into a fetal position to stay within it. It did not look like a comfortable way to travel.
"This is the last time your daddy will see you for a long time," said one of the kidnappers. "Be a good girl and say goodbye."
A tear trickled down Diamond's face. "I love you Daddy," she said, her voice cracking, "and I'm sorry you couldn't save me."
Her lips were forced apart to shove a ring gag in her mouth, and Filthy could hear the familiar groans and rustles of a stallion masturbating. The unicorn who had fit Diamond into the frame bellied up to her and sprayed her with one final facial, covering her with rope after rope of salty, slimy cum, splashing her open mouth and nostrils, forcing her blue eyes shut, painting pink with white. She barely reacted, totally numb to the degrading treatment even if she wasn't held in place by stringent bondage.
The unicorn hot-glued grey plastic walls onto each side of the frame, disguising her prison as a rolling plastic bin. As the front was glued in place, hiding Diamond from the camera for the final time, it was emblazoned with the words, 'BARNYARD BARGAINS CHEMICAL TOILET MAINTENANCE & CLEANING.' Before he sealed the lid, the unicorn stood up on his hind legs, let his limp cock flop over the edge of the bin, and released a hot stream of urine. Diamond could be heard moaning in humiliation as he shook the last drops on her head, before the lid was glued in place, silencing her. The last glimpse of Diamond Tiara on film was her piss-soaked prison being loaded into the back of a wagon, and then the screen cut to black.
Filthy Rich stared numbly at his basement projector screen. He had finished the final reel. The twisted, degraded, cum-covered grimace of his daughter would be the last he'd see of her face for quite some time.
He laughed, and pulled his slick shaft out of Silver Spoon's asshole. The filly writhed as he pushed her aside to walk up to the projector, swapping out the tape labelled 'DAY SEVEN' and poring through some of the highlight reels and bonus clips they'd included along with it. He put on some extra footage from day four, his only daughter's first day of being truly fucked.
The projector whirred to life as he sat back down on the couch, the image of Diamond Tiara being doubled penetrated appearing larger-than-life on his basement wall, a stallion thrusting up into her cunt as a golden retriever knotted into her asshole. He pulled Silver Spoon upright, forcing her to look at her best friend being violated onscreen, his breath heavy with the stink of gin and tobacco as he licked the filly's neck.
"Oh, she won't be in the brothel for nearly as long as they said," he murmured, "just a few months, just long enough for the last vestiges of hope to die. Before long they'll show her tapes of her daddy screwing her best friend's throat, they'll give her a week to make the most desperate of mental excuses or marinate in despair, and then Sterling Silver will come and collect her."
He pulled Silver Spoon onto his lap and eased his cock back into her ass, her cries muffled by her ball gag. "Your father will explain Diamond's situation to her just as I have explained yours to you, and he will gain a daughter. A few months after that, we'll even let you have a play date together. Won't that be nice?"
He bit and licked his bound prisoner as he thrust in and out of her, occasionally glancing up at his poor daughter's onscreen mistreatment, before grunting and blowing his load deep inside Silver Spoon's bowels. For a while he luxuriated in the sensation, letting his cock soften inside her, until he pulled out and unbuckled her ball gag.
Silver Spoon coughed and licked her lips, her mouth terribly dry despite the various fluids Filthy had forced her to consume in the half-day since she had arrived. She looked up at Filthy, seeming more confused than hurt.
"Why?"
"Why what, little Silver?"
"Why are you doing this to us?"
He blinked. "Sterling and I are wealthy, rich beyond what either of us let on. We have reached the stage where there is nothing we can't buy with money, and yet we are still compelled to make more. There is nothing more to buy, nothing more we can acquire, and now our money only has worth as a means to power, the ability to inflict our will on others. To flaunt the very laws of decency and equinity, to turn our own offspring into our sex slaves? I can think of no more fitting use for our power."
Silver Spoon looked at him as if he was mad. "But... why? You could help ponies with that money, you could make ponies happy, and if it means being so cruel you could even give it up!"
His face twisted in contempt at the final suggestion, and his voice was laced with anger. "That's the most foolish thing to ever come out of your mouth. I think I have a better use for your mouth, in fact - I'm sure you're used to having servants clean up after you, but I think you're due for a lesson in how to clean up your own messes..."
Filthy Rich's cock was slimy with cum, lube, and ass juices, and it reeked of where it had just been. It was a mixture of flavors that Silver Spoon did not seem to enjoy as her mouth was forced down over it. Once she had licked him clean, he pushed her down to his balls to pleasure him as he lit a cigar.