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Fantasy or Reality

13 Saturday Night Hell

Fantasy or Reality
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			13. Saturday Night Hell

Karen slowly woke from the best nights rest she had gotten in several
days. So soft was the bed that she awoke from her dream thinking that
the last few days had been a nightmare and that she was still home in
her own comfortable bed. mmmmmmmmmm such a nasty
dream...Wha...wait...why am I tied to the bed?!?! where...oh God it
had not been a dream at all...what day is it?..shit..its
SATURDAY...the day of the party...nononononono. Desperately she pulled
at the chains binding her to the posts of the bed. She froze as a foot
kicked her in the belly. Tom rolled over and opened a bleary eye to
spot the slave. "Lay quiet bitch or else!" he snuggled back down
against Mary. "Com'on lazy ...today's the party and we have a lot to
do. Get up." Tony knocked discretely on the door and brought a coffee
tray into the room. "I was just coming to wake you." "The Bear had
Jessann brought over to help set up and clean. She is new to his
stable, but he says she could use the training. I left her waiting in
the foyer." With a groan and reluctant to leave the bed Tom accepted
the cup of steaming coffee and cream. Leaning back against the pillows
he ran one naked foot over Karen's lips. Karen's mouth opened
automatically and began to lick between his toes. Mary looked down at
the slave and smiled. "We can leave her here for right now. Lets go
take a look at this Jessann creature." Tom nodded and reached for the
robe he had tossed over Karen the night before.

Jessann was waiting in the foyer alright as they descended the stair.
She had little choice in the matter. The Bear had her delivered, but
not under her own steam. A burlap sack completely covered all but her
blonde head. Pinned to the bag was a note, and in her mouth was
stuffed a bar of soap held by a silk scarf. Her face was flushed with
shame at the condition she was in. The bag was moving and rolling as
she tried to stop the maddening itch of the burlap. Mary took the note
and opened it. 

Dear Tom and Mary:

Needless to say I am looking forward to your party tonight and to
seeing the new bitch that you are displaying. I acquired this piece of
meat just the other day. Have not had much time to work with
her...busy schedule you know, but thought that you could use the help
in setting up for tonight. Please don't mark her too badly, that is a
pleasure I wish to have, but you may use her anyway you wish until I
get there. She brought some cleaning things with her."

Bear

Mary read the note out loud and then looked down at the petite woman.
"Tony it says she brought cleaning things with her?..." 'Only the slut
arrived Miss...unless..." Mary bent over and examined the scarf gag
"Oh my Bear is such a joker. Well I have found the cleaning soap, lets
see what else he has hidden with her." Mary undid the rope binding the
top closed. With a little help from Tony she spilled the girl onto the
floor. Jessann quivered as her body hit the cold floor, and then
flushed a deep crimson. Her body had been bound with cleaning rags,
strapped to her cunt between her legs was a heavy duty scrub-brush.
Appearing behind her was the head of a feather duster flush with her
bottom. Her hands were gloved and bound into oven mitts. Duct taped to
each pert breast was an open can of furniture wax and a can of silver
polish. Mary and Tom burst out laughing at the sight. "Now that is
what I call the perfect cleaning caddy Miss." Tony could barely
contain his own laughter. A small parcel dropped from the bag as he
picked it up...peeking in side as he picked it up Tony began to
chuckle. He showed Tom and Mary the contents and they laughed with
him. "Oh this is priceless....Bear has really out done himself this
time." Mary was laughing so hard that tears gleamed at the edge of her
cheek. I need breakfast and then we can put the slut to work." They
repaired to the dining room for a light breakfast. Jessann remained
silent on the foyer floor.

Half and hour later Tony returned for the girl. He hoisted her onto
his shoulder and carried her into the kitchen. Placing her on the cold
steel center table her untied her body and retied her hands in front
of her removing the gloves. Jessann watched him with eyes wide in some
little fear. She had been told that if she did not do a good job and
exactly as she was told, Bear would take each mistake out of her hide
later. Tony drew a bucket of steaming hot water and removed the soap
from her mouth. Slowly her withdrew the scrub-brush from between her
legs, the bristles scraping painfully over the girls shaven mons. He
dropped it in the bucket along with the soap. "Follow me and bring the
bucket." He set both it and the 5'6 girl on the floor. Jessann started
to rise and lift the heavy bucket. "No slut....Slaves do not stand in
here except when told." He pressed her back to her knees. Tony turned
and started to walk out of the kitchen. Jessann looked at the bucket
and then his retreating back...she couldn't carry it in her bound
hands on her knees...what to do? Finally she wrapped her arms around
the bucket and tried to crawl after him. Each step sloshed the
steaming hot water onto her upper chest to stream back into the
bucket. By the time she caught up with him, her eyes were full of
tears. Tony smiled "You will start in here, the floor is to be
scrubbed with the brush one square at a time, then wiped with the dry
cloth." He shoved a handful of the cleaning cloths in her mouth. "You
may not use your hands to dry." Jessann looked at the expanse of floor
and groaned, she would be on her knees for an hour or more....she
crawled over to the corner and dipped her hands in the water
retrieving the brush and soap. She began to scrub the floor tiles. One
at a time. When one was clean, she bent with the rag in her mouth and
dried it, polishing it to a fine gleam. Tony grinned at the slave
whose back was to him and watched the bob of the feather duster still
sunk in her ass. It would be fun having her dust. He turned and went
back to the kitchen.

Mary and Tom had gone back upstairs to their room. Karen lay where she
had been left, resting, she knew deep in her gut that tonight would be
the hardest of her stay to date. After showering and dressing they
decided that she would benefit from a walk and leashed her clit, then
released her. Karen's cunt began to seep with the added weight of the
leash on her clit ring. Her bladder was full to bursting, and her
stomach empty. Tom led her back down the stairs and out to her pen.
Karen waited head down for the command to release her wastes. Tom
smiled, Mary had been right about this one, she was obedient and quick
to learn. He did not think that after tonight she would be able to
return to her former life, the need was deep in this one, and the
shame of what she would be put through...well how would she face her
co-workers. Waiting until her body literally danced with the need to
relieve itself...he finally gave the command. "Piss and shit
bitch...hurry up." Relief flooded over the girls face as she knelt and
emptied her body. Swiftly she finished up and covered the mess then
crawled to the hose to wait for Tom to clean her. Her stomach rumbled
softly begging for food. "Nothing for you today slut, not until later
and then you will be fuller than you thought possible. " Tom briskly
ran the hose over the girls loins and cleaned her, then led her from
the pen and back to the house. Leading her to the bath room he placed
her in floor stocks and attached a yoni's butterfly to her clitring.
Turning it on low he left her to wait for her preparation for the
night.

Jessann started as she heard the doorbell ring. She could hear Mary's
voice and the sound of several other people talking. She looked out at
the expanse of floor that she had just cleaned, she was nearly done.
She looked up in shock as several people entered the room...Oh NO!!!!
The floral delivery men entered and started arranging flowers on the
tables around the room. As they placed their burdens down each of the
four men noticed her, and the unclothed state she was in. "KINKY!!!"
"Hey Joe take a look at this bitch is that a flower in her ass?" "Nah
man, looks more like a bird suicided there." Jessann wanted to sink
through the floor. "Hey dude look at the pretty colors she is
turning." Tony entered the room at that moment and the men turned
silent. 'Don't let me stop you gentlemen, the sluts a slave, say what
you want about her." Tony smirked and walked over to the girl. "slut
look at this floor, you were supposed to be scrubbing it!" Jessann
looked at the floor with dismay, the florists had trampled it with
muddy shoes. A groan escaped her lips, she would have to do it all
over again. Tony took his foot and shoved the girl into the middle of
the floor with one thrust. "Start scrubbing slut, and wiggle that
tail for the nice men, they've been complimenting you." Jessann felt a
tear escapee and trail slowly down her cheek as she obeyed, her hands
scrubbing at the dirt, her mouth filled with the drying rag , she
bowed her head and wiggled her ass for the men, making a display of
herself. One of them, a veteran of deliveries to the house walked over
and began to fuck the feather duster in and out of her ass. "Nice
birds you have around her Tony...gotta say they have taste." Jessann
could feel the flush wash over her, and strangely the hunger burning
in her cunt. "Well gotta get the rest of the flowers in...uh say Tony
mind if I take a picture? Nobody is gonna believe this otherwise."
"Sure" Tony turned and pulled a Polaroid from  draw..."here catch."
The florist snatched the camera from the air...."Spread 'em cunt..show
me everything you got." Jessann hesitated..."Now Slut!" Tony's command
rang out and she shuddered then spread her legs wide. she could hear
the whir of the motor as the man took shots of her stuffed ass and
naked cunt. "Man she is wet and hot. Thanks Dude." 

Finally the men left as Jessann continued to scrub the floor. Service
people were in and out all day, the caterers being the last to arrive
and leave. The table had been set up,  toys discretely placed
everywhere and it was time for both the slaves to be cleaned up and
prepped for the party. Tony led Jessann into the bathroom where Karen
already waited. Tony drew a bath of steaming water and scented it with
a light musk. He then turned and set up the steel table. He removed
the center section of it, and turning released Karen and placed her
face down on the table so that her belly rested in the free area.
Finally he strapped her in tightly and petted the trembling girl.
"Tonight you will be clean inside and out at least in the beginning.
Taking a feeder spoon he forced a teaspoon of syrup of ipecac down the
girls throat. Placing a bucket under her he waited for the emetic to
work as the girl began to empty her stomach of all remaining food from
the day before. Karen wept as her body strained to force the little
she held from it. Jessann looked on in horror and pity. Finally
satisfied that there was nothing left, Tony forced the nozzle into her
ass. Filling the bottle with a quart of extremely warm water and soap
he ran it slowly into her. Karen could feel her belly bulge through
the table. Tony  filled the bottle twice more and ran the water into
the girls ass then inflated the nozzle. Karen moaned with the pain as
the water distended her belly greater than it had before. Patting her
straining ass he turned to Jessann, stripped her of her toys and
ordered her into the tub. Jessann climbed in with bowed head her body
recoiling from the heated water. "Please it is..." 'Shut up and in
cunt!" Tony pushed her into the tub roughly. Jessann yelped as the hot
water burned her tender flesh and then again as Tony with all the
efficiency of a Dog groomer began to scrub her with the same brush she
had used on the floors. His hand plunged beneath the water to push the
soap into her cunt and scrub it out, the running a soapy finger into
her ass, he made sure that she too would not offend anyone. Jessann
could only struggle to remain above the water and he roughly turned
her this way and that like a piece of meat. Pulling the girl from the
tub he dried her then brushed and tied her hair back. Chaining her to
the stock her left her and turned back towards Karen. By this time the
girl was screaming in pain. Her insides were knotted in pain  and the
relief was astronomical when her released the valve and the water shot
from her under pressure. Her groan of relief turned to screams as he
ran another three quarts inside her and locked the valve. 

He turned back to Jessann and picked up the bag her owner had sent
with her. Pulling a small cosmetic case from it, a large fan of
peacock feathers and an open faced latex hood, he set them out to
dress her with. Bending the girl to the floor he forced the peacock
feathers plug base into her ass dryly. Her moans of pain as it was
forced in made him smile. Pulling her upright he spread the fan of
feathers wide so that they framed the back of her body. opening the
cosmetic bag he carefully made up her face Kholing her eyes a dark
black. Reaching into the bag he revealed to the shaking girl a beaked
gag. The bright yellow contrasting with the black of the base. He
forced the penis shaped rubber pad into her mouth and fastened it
tight. Pulling the tight latex hood on her he made sure that her hair
lay smoothly underneath. With care he rouged her nipples and mons a
bright crimson red and then affixed the feathered toothed nipple
rings, tightening it so that her nipples bulged through the centers. A
delicate slip chain and a single sleeve glove was last. Turning the
girl so that she could see herself in the mirror he grinned as she
blushed. She looked like a bizarre bird, semi plucked and ready for
anything. Tony led her from the bathroom and into the foyer. There he
placed her kneeling upon a hassock...her legs spread wide and hooking
her chain high on the wall then cuffed her knees open. Stepping into
the Dining room he came back with an antique cigarette tray, placing
the strap over her neck and arranging her tits on the tray. Once he
was satisfied that she was indeed secure and that the tray would not
spill, he loaded it with champagne glasses filled with the sparkling
wine. Finally he turned and went back to finish up with Karen.

Glancing at the time Tony moved swiftly, emptying the girl out, he ran
the douche hose through her cunt, insuring that she would be spotless
inside. Releasing her from the table he picked her up and dropped her
into the still warm tub, adding hot water, he began to scrub her flesh
down. Karen lay frightened and limp in the tub as he moved her into
the positions he wanted. His rough treatment of her compliant flesh
was beginning to make her cunt throb. Finally he removed her from the
tub and dried her, braiding her hair tightly in a loop and securing
it. Chaining her in place by her collar he began to dress her. As he
fastened the harness onto her flesh that Glen had sold them he smiled
again. The pain that flitted over her face as each tit was forced
through the tight rings and the toothed nipple rings bit into her
tender buds, excited him. He looked at the bulging flesh and could not
resist. Her screams as he sank his teeth into her nipple flesh were
music to his ears. Forcing her legs open he sank the hooks into her
tender hole and then fastened the straps wide. The leg straps came
next and he clipped the labia rings into the straps to force her lips
wide. He did not add the hobble straps as she had service to perform
first, instead placing them into his pocket. adding a string of bells
to her clit ring and to the nipple rings he looked critically at his
creation.  At last he let the water out of the tub and led her
jingling to the dining room. Karen looked up startled at Jessann
kneeling in the foyer, the heavy drink tray suspended from her. She
had not been able to watch the transformation from human to a strange
bird but thought that she looked lovely. She had only the brief glance
before she was forced into the dining room. 

Tony picked up her body and placed it on a cold tray in the center of
the table. Taking a couple of the straps from his pocket he bound her
knees to the shoulder straps of the harness, forcing her legs wide
open. He then bound her hands to her side. The girl lay there her
labia and cunt spread wide and gaping in the air. A soft moan escaped
her lips as He forced saran wrap into her cunt and a condom into her
ass insuring that her flesh would not touch and contaminate anything.
Moving to the kitchen he returned bearing a pastry bag and a crushed
ice condom. He forced the condom into the girls open hole and then
inserted the pastry nozzle squeezing. Karen could feel her cunt
filling with a thick pasted the pressure spreading her wider and
wider. Tony led a mound of clam dip out of her spread cunt. Piling it
high in streams, he then forced carrot sticks into her open condomed
asshole. Karen groaned as her ass was filled...feeling each stick
enter with its sharp edge and counting 24 of them. Delicately he laid
her clit ring on top of the clam dip. Moving to her head he forced a
ball with a crystal dish into her mouth, filling it with ranch
dressing. The crystal rested on her lips and she breathed carefully
through her nose. A tray of appetizers on her belly and a bed of
lettuce leaves and flowers around her completed the picture. Satisfied
Tony went to clean the bathroom and freshen up.

Mary and Tom descended the stairs just as the doorbell rang. Mary's
dress in sliver and black metallic disks glistened in the light.
Tightly form fitting it revealed her splendid figure and was little
more than a belt between crotch and cleavage. Tom dressed in a black
leather tuxedo adjusted his coiled whip as he went to answer the door.
Tom got the door while Mary checked on Karen. The girl was shivering
from the cold in her cunt, her body aching as it protested the bonds.

"Skruffy...Glad you could make it man, been a long time since you
could get here." "Tom you don't know how much I have missed your
parties...but life interferes sometimes with simple pleasures." The
tall man entered and Jessann could see him as he stopped to look at
her. His gold brown eyes seemed to take in her body and decor as he
reached for a glass. A smirk crossed his face as he brushed against
her rouged feathered nipples and ran and cold finger between her cunt
lips. "Nice decor. Is she yours?" "No...just a cunt that Bear sent
over to help out. And who is this sweet little ball of succulence?"
Ahhhhhhhh...come out and let him see you better merci" Skruffy yanked
at the chain binding the tiny woman's wrists. dragging her in front of
him. She wore a simple white gown that covered her full figure and
brushed the floor. Merci red hair flared around her face, her green
eyes rolling with a touch of fear as she took in the peacocked woman
and the heavy whip at Toms side. "SKRUFFY You Made it." Mary exited
the dining room and hugged the man, playfully tweaking his long dark
hair so tightly quayed. "This is going to be a fantastic evening, did
you bring your favorite toy?" "merci...oh you mean my Knife...yes."
"Merci? Skruffy you do come up with the most hideous puns for your
playmates...has she learned yet that you have none?" Skruffy just
grinned and sipped his champagne. Tom and Mary moved into the Dining
room with the couple as Tony manned the door. His tight flesh was
displayed in a black harness and boots. He was stripped for action
knowing just how enjoyable the evening was sure to be. 

One by one the guests arrived, some dragging slaves behind them,
EvilKath stalked in from her car dragging a terrified and reluctant
slave behind her. Whipping off her cloak she reveled a full figure
bound tightly in black leather corset and 4" heeled boots, the slave
with a cruel curb bit followed, lovelyldy had been to one of these
parties before and knew that she would take weeks to recover. Kath
turned and lashed her naked ass with a quirt goading the girl into the
house. "You are not going to be a problem tonight!" Lovelyldy shot
into the house as the quirt raised the first welt of the week on her
ass, and was pulled short by the reins to her bit. Pain flashed
through her eyes as her mouth was jerked cruelly. Taking a glass of
champagne Kath dribbled a bit down Jessanns cleavage smiling as it
dripped slowly down her belly and off her cunt.  "Dining room Tony?"
she flung the question over her shoulder as she led the 5'4 elfin
slave into the room. Tony grinned as the girl was led away from him,
her shoulder length curly brown hair drawn back into a pony tail to
match the swaying horsehair tail swaying in her ass, her arms bound
behind her. He was just shutting the door, when another car pulled up
and   GeneK alighted. With a grace belying his size, the tall
Amerasian scooped his slave out of the car. lizettes eyes took in the
Tudor style mansion and the grounds, then Tony standing at the door
and tried to dive back into the car. Tony could hear the THUD as GeneK
brought his hand down hard on her cloaked body. With a look of
reproach lizette pulled the kinsale closer about her body and followed
her Master into the house. Gene indicated she was to keep her cloak on
for now, peeking Tony's interest. 

The guests milled around in the dining room, catching up on old times,
trading slave stories. Karen lay groaning on the table as they slid
the carrot sticks in and out of the condom and scooped the clam dip
from her wrapped cunt. Her jaws ached with the weight of the ball
stretching her mouth and the crystal bowl attached to it. "Mary the
slut is lovely, where on earth did you find her?" Kaths' hand tugged
and pulled on the clit ring idly as she talked to her hostess. "IRC of
all places...the little slut wandered into a sex room and needless to
say...that was all she wrote. It didn't take very much to gain her
confidence."  "How long have you had her?" Genes voice reached across
the room. "She's been here a week and has trained perfectly. I think
she is the best one yet."  "Knowing yours and Toms taste on use of a
slave, not to mention Tony, I am surprised." Tom and Mary both laughed
as Karen turned scarlet. Lizette crouched at her Masters feet and
looked up at him questioningly. He merely stroked her hair. Pulling
lovelyldys reins Kath pulled her head down to the bound and suffering
slave. "Say hello lovely." Lovelyldys bitted mouth brushed against the
tormented nipple before her. Mary turned as the door bell rang again
and a muffled shriek was heard from the hallway.

Tony opened the door to Glen and Bruno. "Master Glen so good to see
you again so soon, and Bruno, how are you boy." Glen nodded to Tony,
Bruno said nothing but buried his nose into the crotch of Jessann. His
cold nose and hot tongue licking at her exposed cunt. Jessann shrieked
as she saw the giant Rottweiler Great Dane Cross. She trembled as he
pushed hard into her cunt. Glen pulled him back by the collar, "SIT."
Reluctantly the dog obeyed licking the taste of human pussy off his
jowls. "I see Bruno hasn't lost his taste for slave flesh." "Not at
all but the pickings have been slim for him as of late, he has had to
settle for dog bitches." Hmmm Library or living room, don't want him
getting to excited too soon." "Library, I will bring him in some water
in a minute." Glen led the dog down the hall, Bruno knowing that he
would get a treat tonight. Tony checked the guest list only two more
guests expected. He heard the sounds of a motor coming up the
drive....finally coughing to a halt as it parked. A moment later he
opened the Door and smiled. "FX how's the stage treating you." "Not
bad, not bad at all. I brought two toys with me, I hope that Tom and
Mary wont mind. One of them is useless to me, I thought that maybe
they would know of a good strict owner for him, the other...ahhh
there's the rub." FX yanked on the chains leading in two men, one
young and still in the first flush of youth, the other a middle aged
man bearing the pain of his ringed balls and pierced cock bravely.
"Oooooooo Drinkies..." taking a glass from the bound girls tray he
grinned rakishly at her...a scream of startled pain coming muffled
from her gag. Tony had watched as he palmed the flash paper and held
it between her legs. Exposed to air, it flared up with a "POOF"
singeing but not burning her.  Leading his toys into the dining room
FX settled into the conversation.



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