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This story takes place in The last Straw written by pooplool.
A centaur stood alone in a wooden shed, her arms chained to the walls as her hoofed feet weren't spared either as they were all tied by ropes in ways that made escape impossible. She was born amongst the humans as they impregnated her mother as they do with all centaurs. Most seemed to like how the humans controlled every aspect of their lives but not her. She hated it, she really hated it! Her mother spoke of a time she lived amongst centaurs where the males were also centaurs instead of these tiny humans instead the Humans were food their favorite food yet somehow her mighty mother had been captured by her meal. A meal that rode on the backs of other centaurs dumb bimbos who blindly followed their human masters every order. Creeeeeeeeaack. The sheds door creaked open as a man walked in. The human wore leather clothing and held a whip in one hand and leather a bag filled with unknown object in the other. "Hello Blossom I hope you'll be a good girl today". Blossom was the name the breeders gave her when she was born and the man Infront of her was non other than the breeder in charge of domesticating her. As a second generation centaur there was no real chance of her ever being considered domesticated at best tamed like some of the other second gens. Tamed centaurs have much more limited freedom compared to domesticated centaurs that were raised alongside their masters but the fastest domestications took at least five generations of which she was till multiple generations short. The man walked up to Blossom as he took out a knife from his bag, she knew it wasn't to stab her but she still tried to move her head away. Her breeder didn't care as he effortlessly climbed onto her back before beginning to cut her long black hair into a much shorter haircut. It seemed to give the breeder much pleasure though to Blossom it was a humiliation. But her humiliation was just the start as the man lowered his trousers. Blossom felt a hard object press against her human back as the breeder grabbed her breasts from behind and began to squeeze them gently. She couldn't move her legs and her arms were chained to the walls making it impossible for her to move them much either as she felt a hard object penetrate her back. "UGH" She let lout a moan like never before as a new sensation began to overwhelm her body. She instinctively understood what was happening even though her mind was trying its best to deny it. Her perky breasts were mercilessly squeezed as her nipples got plucked and fiddled with to no end. The breeders rod began moving in and out as the girls moans reached new decibels. Yet the breeder didn't let her moan for long as he forcefully turned her head towards his before kissing her wide open mouth. Just as she was about to bite his tongue she felt a surge of pain from behind forcing her to scream in surprise. WHIP! "AHH!" WHIP! "AAAHH!" WHIP! "AAAH! The experienced breeder could already see her plan long before she could act whipping her as punishment as he continued having his way with her human vagina. the centaur soon gave in ceasing to resist his kisses allowing the breeders tongue to move freely across her mouth freeing up his hands to stroke her head and grab her throat respectively. Every time she gave even the slights form of resistance he would strangle her until she gave in until finally he shot a warm liquid into her body as she let out a final moan. "I hope you enjoyed that because we've just started for today honey, your gonna make me many babies blossom and hopefully they will be much more tamable than you,"
A centaur stood alone in a wooden shed, her arms chained to the walls as her hoofed feet weren't spared either as they were all tied by ropes in ways that made escape impossible. She was born amongst the humans as they impregnated her mother as they do with all centaurs. Most seemed to like how the humans controlled every aspect of their lives but not her. She hated it, she really hated it! Her mother spoke of a time she lived amongst centaurs where the males were also centaurs instead of these tiny humans instead the Humans were food their favorite food yet somehow her mighty mother had been captured by her meal. A meal that rode on the backs of other centaurs dumb bimbos who blindly followed their human masters every order. Creeeeeeeeaack. The sheds door creaked open as a man walked in. The human wore leather clothing and held a whip in one hand and leather a bag filled with unknown object in the other. "Hello Blossom I hope you'll be a good girl today". Blossom was the name the breeders gave her when she was born and the man Infront of her was non other than the breeder in charge of domesticating her. As a second generation centaur there was no real chance of her ever being considered domesticated at best tamed like some of the other second gens. Tamed centaurs have much more limited freedom compared to domesticated centaurs that were raised alongside their masters but the fastest domestications took at least five generations of which she was till multiple generations short. The man walked up to Blossom as he took out a knife from his bag, she knew it wasn't to stab her but she still tried to move her head away. Her breeder didn't care as he effortlessly climbed onto her back before beginning to cut her long black hair into a much shorter haircut. It seemed to give the breeder much pleasure though to Blossom it was a humiliation. But her humiliation was just the start as the man lowered his trousers. Blossom felt a hard object press against her human back as the breeder grabbed her breasts from behind and began to squeeze them gently. She couldn't move her legs and her arms were chained to the walls making it impossible for her to move them much either as she felt a hard object penetrate her back. "UGH" She let lout a moan like never before as a new sensation began to overwhelm her body. She instinctively understood what was happening even though her mind was trying its best to deny it. Her perky breasts were mercilessly squeezed as her nipples got plucked and fiddled with to no end. The breeders rod began moving in and out as the girls moans reached new decibels. Yet the breeder didn't let her moan for long as he forcefully turned her head towards his before kissing her wide open mouth. Just as she was about to bite his tongue she felt a surge of pain from behind forcing her to scream in surprise. WHIP! "AHH!" WHIP! "AAAHH!" WHIP! "AAAH! The experienced breeder could already see her plan long before she could act whipping her as punishment as he continued having his way with her human vagina. the centaur soon gave in ceasing to resist his kisses allowing the breeders tongue to move freely across her mouth freeing up his hands to stroke her head and grab her throat respectively. Every time she gave even the slights form of resistance he would strangle her until she gave in until finally he shot a warm liquid into her body as she let out a final moan. "I hope you enjoyed that because we've just started for today honey, your gonna make me many babies blossom and hopefully they will be much more tamable than you,"
