Cloudsdale, The greatest city in the sky.

That is what it used to be called before Wind Rider and his fellow pegasai turned it into a flying fortress of fear and devastation. After the king took over, Wind Rider reconstructed the floating city into an impenetrable stronghold with a magic barrier that was powered by four individual crystals with a single archway as the only entrance.

Unlike most cities however, this stronghold was filled with highly disciplined soldiers who were trained by Wind Riders most trusted lieutenant; Soarin Skies. Former co-captain of the Wonderbolts and one of the top ranking flyers in all of Equestria. Together, they helped spread Dainns regime to all of Equestria and were even proclaimed heroes of the kingdom before being sent off to the eastern lands in hopes of gaining more allies.

The plan had worked for Saddle Arabia was one of the few remaining kingdoms that functioned on slave labor despite Celestia's law forbidding it and it was thanks to the kings proposed alliance that they were allowed to operate in the open.

Wind Rider was in his private chambers overlooking the small town just on the horizon while enjoying a glass of wine as the city slowly drifted towards it.

"Guard." He called as one of his soldiers entered the room.

"Yes sir?"

"Bring me Lieutenant Soarin."

The soldier did as he was told and marched his way to Soarin's private chambers where he could hear the sound of a bed creaking and banging against the wall followed by the rattling of chains that were almost drowned out by the yelps and screams of a fiery haired mare being viciously raped by the stallion behind her.

"Come on! Cry for me!!" Soarin shouted as he smacked the mares rump with each thrust of his hips.

"S-Soarin! Please let me rest..." The slave pleaded with her head slumped on the pillows as she tried to endure her masters onslaught.

"What's wrong Spitfire? I thought you liked screaming and shouting."

Soarin mocked her as he continued to ram his stallionhood into her over and over before finally making her scream to the top of her lungs with her back arched. The guard who had been watching the whole event grew jealous as he listened to the mares cries of ecstasy before she flopped onto the bed with her master.

"Did...did I please you master?" Spitfire panted when she received a kiss from Soarin who began to unshackle her.

"You did."

"Forgive the interruption sir but General Wind Rider has requested your presence in the war room."

With an annoyed grunt, Soarin released his slave and allowed her to rest on the bed before getting dressed and following the guard back to the war council to discuss the plan to retake Ponyville. Much of the debate seemed pointless as the other officers bickered over destroying the town and recapturing the freed slaves while others suggested wiping it off the map completely with a bombardment from the city.

"Our first priority should be recapturing the slaves!" One officer shouted over the inane chatter that filled the room.

"We have a flying fortress, I say blast Ponyville off the map!" Said the one of the other officers when Wind Rider slammed his hoof down.

"ARE YOU NUTS?!?" The general shouted angrily.

"You're all forgetting that we have a massive slave shortage thanks to this rebellion! We have reports of riots and outbreaks coming from all across the kingdom so if we destroy Ponyville the king is gonna hold us responsible and each of us is gonna have his head on a pike decorating the walls of Canterlot!!"

The entire room fell deathly quiet after hearing those words and all arguments the officers had were instantly shut down when Soarin stood up to propose his plan.

"General, how about sending one of my advanced units? I heard that a small army of dragons is planning to intercept us with Princess Ember leading them. If we capture her then we can force her troops to join us in the upcoming battle."

"Not a bad idea Soarin." Wind Rider said with a pleased smile.

"Have your best men ready to move out at dawn and I want you to personally lead the assault."

"Yes sir!"

The council was then brought to a close as Soarin made his way back to his private quarters and when he was finally alone he let out an angered grunt and slammed his fist against the wall startling Spitfire.

"Soarin?" the mare approached cautiously before getting him to sit down and massage his shoulders.

"Hey babe, what' wrong?"

"I can't keep doing this..." Soarin sighed as he allowed his mare to continue her massage.

"I can't keep pretending to be loyal to that scumbag! It's infuriating!!"

The stallion began to rub his temples in hopes of relieving the oncoming headache when Spitfire straddled herself on his lap and pressed him against her soft breasts with a gentle smile.

"You'll be fine Soarin."

While he appeared to be a loyal soldier of the kingdom, Soarin was secretly placed in Wind Riders court as a spy by Princess Luna after she had fled Equestria with Spitfire as his partner. The ruse began when Soarin offered Spitfire up as a prisoner when Wind Riders forces took over Cloudsdale and of course the general was pleased with this display of loyalty and instantly made him his second in command.

Over time, the duo had fooled the entire city with their act as Soarin would take Spitfire around the city as his pet while secretly gathering information for the princess and as time went on, he and Spitfire had become an actual couple. (much to his delight)

"Let's get rid of all that stress~." The fiery haired mare whispered in a seductive manner as she began to grind her body against his while letting out a few silent, pleasurable moans.

"Babe, you spoil me." Soarin said with a grin before gripping her rump with both hands and kissing her passionately before carrying her into bed where she proceeded to strap on her leash and collar.

"Really Spitfire?" The Stallion asked, playing coy as she waved the leash in front of him saying.

"Dominate me Soarin."

Without another word, Soarin grabbed the leash from Spitfires hands and proceeded to grab her by the mane as she grinned with anticipation.

"Can I talk dirty~?" He asked after pinning her head down.

"You're the master, not me~." Spitfire replied before she felt a firm smack on her rump that made her yelp with pleasure.

It wasn't long before the hallway was filled with her screams of ecstasy as Soarin kept smacking her rump and shouting all sorts of filthy and demeaning names to her which is just the performance they needed to convince the guards outside their room that he was following the laws set by the king for female slaves but little did they know was that Spitfire was the kind of mare who secretly liked to be dominated especially by a healthy stallion such as Soarin.

When their "Performance" was finished, Soarin ordered two of his maids to take Spitfire to the bath house to be cleansed and prepped for another night of pleasure but not before he slipped them a message to be delivered to Princess Luna that gave them details of the cities defenses and the location of the four crystals upholding the barrier and after making sure nobody was spying on them, the stallion kissed his mare and whispered softly.

"I love you."

Spitfire was then taken away in chains while her stallion did his best to try and not look disgusted by the scene knowing that tomorrow he and Spitfire would finally escape this nightmare at tomorrow's battle and that Wind Rider would finally pay for his betrayal against The Wonderbolts and Equestria.

End.