"My name is Redblood," said the black pony. He put his hoof out to shake hers. But he had totally forgotten he had her restrained. He pulled it back laughing at his own stupidity.

"Anyway, I am a Haematologist, hence the blood as my cutie mark." As if reminded of something, he walked to a nearby shelf and got a small glass slide and film.

"While I'm at it I may as well check your blood to make sure you’re healthy," he said with a sickeningly cheerful voice. Fluttershy hated that he seemed to have no remorse for what he had been doing to her in the past hours. He put a hoof towards Fluttershy's neck and wiped up some of the blood that was coming out of her wound on her neck. Which was caused by the inside pointing spiked collar she was wearing.

Redblood put a drop of blood on the slide and then covered it with a piece of film.

"There we go, I’ll test you for diseases later, and if you have any that could be sexually transmitted, I’ll punish you in a way you could not possibly imagine,” he threatened.

Fluttershy started to get worried. She was being held captive and raped by a stallion with blood as a cutie mark. Her mind flashed to that book she read once that made her sick, that book with the innocent looking cover which looked like a children's book, that book called Cupcakes. Because of that book she was never able to eat a cupcake ever since.

"I've had fun with you and for the most part you have been a good slave, so I think you deserve another reward," he said.

He untied her legs from the table, but her wings remained restrained and the collar was still attached to the roof. She saw the front door in the mirror and considered trying to escape. But any attempt to do so would probably rip her neck apart. She wondered if she would prefer that over living as a sex slave.

But then she had a thought that warmed her heart. Her friends, they would save her, she knew they would. However long it would take she absolutely knew they would save her eventually, so she still had reason to stay obedient and wait for a chance to escape. Redblood finally untied the leash from the ceiling and wrapped it tightly around his hoof.

"I’ll show you to your new upgraded accommodation, try to escape and you’ll be even less comfortable than you were on the table," Redblood commanded. "Besides, I assure you that escape is impossible".

Redblood pulled hard on the leash as he lead her towards the back of the house, away from the front door. Fluttershy squealed when she felt the spikes dig into the back of her neck. She quickly walked in the direction he wanted her to and complied to avoid further pain. He led her to a steel trap door with a combination lock on it, it had 5 digits. He turned around to face her and spoke in a threatening voice.

"You must close your eyes while I put in the combination, or you will be punished, even if you see it, I can easily change it later."

He stood on the trap door and faced her in order to watch her and make sure she kept her eyes closed while he instinctively worked his hooves to enter the combination. Fluttershy kept her eyes closed and tears began flowing from them. She was going to be locked in a basement. Her chances of escape or being found were beginning to become more uncertain. He pulled her into the trap door and it closed automatically behind them.

"Even if you somehow know the combination to get in slave, there is a different combination to get out." He said, grinning in satisfaction. He had built this basement especially for her, he had made many precautions to make sure escape was impossible and he was looking forward to seeing her reaction at just how hopeless her situation was.

They went 10 meters down steps into the darkness before they reached another steel door. This one didn't seem to have any handle, lock or keyhole of any kind. Fluttershy wondered how it could possibly open. She felt even more hopeless when she found out the answer. Redblood approached the door and spoke in a commanding voice.

"I am Redblood, haematologist of Ponyville, 25, 8, 19, 18, 5, 20, 20, 21, 12, 6 ". The door glowed in a purple light and then swung open. It was a voice security spell, extremely advanced magic. She wondered who could have done it for him.... 'Twilight' She thought. She was sure Twilight must have been convinced to cast such a spell on this door under false pretences. There had to be a spell that could override it, surely, or a spell that could allow a unicorn to imitate another pony's voice. At this rate Twilight or Celestia were looking like her only possible rescuers.

A thought suddenly struck her. She needed to remember those numbers. They were important. She tried to recall the numbers he had said, but all she could remember were a couple of twenty somethings, what could it mean? She face-hoofed, at not thinking to repeat those numbers in her head before she forgot them. That door too automatically slammed shut behind them.

They went another 20 meters deeper and half way down there was a lock box, with a hoof print on the front. Redblood raised his hoof and placed it onto the cavity, it fit perfectly and the box opened, revealing a key. Redblood picked up the key and led Fluttershy down the rest of the steps, to another steel door with a keyhole.

This one simply had a lock and the key Redblood was holding slid in then he turned and opened it. He finally pulled her into a basement. Fluttershy's head sunk at the level of security this basement had. More and more she could see how hopeless the likelihood of escape was. Redblood turned around to shut and lock the door behind him, before putting the key back into another lockbox next to the door, with his hoof print on it.

The basement was quite big about 15 meters by 15 meters and at the back there was a small cage, which was about 3 meters by 3 meters itself. There were all kinds of tools on the left wall, knives, saws, chisels, pickaxes and more ordinary less intimidating ones.

On the right wall she could see things she could hardly recognise. After staring for several seconds as he led her to the cage, she noticed she recognised a few items and realised it was a neatly organised selection of sex toys, dildos, spreader bars, riding bits, ball gags, bottles of liquid and several other objects she did not know the name or purpose of. She began to tremble. Redblood spoke to her in another sickeningly cheerful voice.

"As you can see, slave, there is no chance of escape, only I can get in or out.”

Fluttershy was still looking around at all the objects in the room and began to feel terrified of just how awful slavery would be for her, would he do things too her like in that book, things like hacking her wings off or dissecting her. That's what his cutie mark would seem to suggest. But then again, he probably wanted her alive and hopefully intact for as long as possible, for his pleasure. She couldn't decide what the worse outcome would be.

Redblood walked with her into the cage. What he did next made her situation even more helpless. He opened his mouth and stuck his hoof down his throat causing him to vomit up another key. He then opened the cage with the key and pulled her inside. He then tied her leash to the top of the cage and walked out. Closing the door and swallowing the key. Fluttershy then leaned down to vomit.

Unfortunately this caused the leash to catch her neck again sticking the spikes into the front of her throat. She had to projectile vomit with her head at nearly full height. She could not move more than a step or two before the collar stopped her. Despite the cage's modest space she couldn't use any of it, nor could she even lie down. Redblood grinned and made a speech he had obviously planned.

"Welcome Fluttershy, to your dungeon, I have upgraded you to be able to move a little bit. But as you can see, sleep will probably not be possible for you, unless you can sleep standing. I will be impressed if you can. Anyway, if over the next few days you behave and do everything I tell you to, without rebellion I will release your leash and let you sleep. You have to earn your comfort and privileges here, by being a good and obedient slave."

Fluttershy was too scared and intimidated to say anything, this was much worse than being scared to speak to a stranger, her entire life had been taken away from her, her friends, her animals. Fluttershy thought back to when he said she could have her animals visit her if she behaves.

"Okay, now I think it’s time for me to go and feed and look after your animals, like I promised.” He said. "You will find I’m not a liar Fluttershy, isn't that a great quality?"

Fluttershy stared at him with a frown on her face; he was trying to make all this better by saying he hadn't lied. It made her sick that he could call himself moral in anyway.

Redblood opened the door to the basement and left.

Fluttershy listened intently; she hoped she could hear the numbers he spoke at the second door. But she heard nothing. The basement was sound proof. She collapsed realizing she had no hope. Again she felt pain as the spikes dug into her neck and drew more blood. She stood up again and started thinking about how tired she was and wondered how she could possibly sleep.

She couldn't, it was impossible she stood there and waited. Her only hope now was pleasing Redblood enough to at least let her off this leach, like he promised.

It was a long time of agonising boredom. She was so bored, she started getting horny.